Fashionism at the Mattress Disco!
We've got a long way to go before we can go a long way. We disagree on what we see objectively we die hopefully happily and knowingly to some degree. The pressure of the air the wind catching your stare it's not about to even out the unknown man on the phone says turn around and settle down me and you we do it's true we had some fun all along the sound our favorite song found in the long pause in breaking the wrong laws, culture respect with some intellect his fear in the way we appear to be too near to see though the crowd raging loud in the only club left around or a lonely pub never found, we all play it safe. A purple fish, your skin in my dish a waste of a sensual taste brough to me eventually violated a secret place your face elated smiles and shocks building blocks towards the summer a hand knocks unlocks the door in her voice a known comfort zone an easy choice. A year ago, a year from now, yesterday, tomorrow, birth, death, before, after, start, finish, stretch the premise, delay the demise, away we go, have a good ride home.