The Prodigal Son
find Cobwebs of Love
and read that
Singapore is still gorging on me
be careful you'll end up having
4 sons, Mathew Mark Luke and John
from Norway to Panama so far today
Tinnitus is still my curse
along with everything else
it does not define me
it's the weather all around me
i'm inside if you only take the wrapping paper off
find Wrapping Paper and read that too
so much material
I'm happy to start local
and then syndicate the world over
after that
am I a wooden horse too
enough to keep you thinking
while I go back to bed with Taylor Swift
just her music
I do hope she finds a man good enough for her
because all things pass
except memories
and maybe that's what I write about
constantly
enough
pray for sanity in this world
or an act of God
to sort it all out
because Prayer works
eventually
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