Saturday, August 16, 2008

Like a dream I was not sure

Like a dream I was not sure
If I were asleep or awake.
And everything seemed so pure,
There were no mistakes to make.

The dark and dirty secrets of the fall
Cleared out with the summer sun.
Heavy eyelids but standing tall,
I had a little too much fun.

Love your life and live your wiles.
Eat and drink and burn your fire.
Highway 95 and hundreds of miles,
In your dreams you never get tired.

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