Monday, November 28, 2011

Travellers

Lets pretend that we both care
we'll paint smiles on pumpkins
and wear bows in our hair

Dancing around the apple tree
we'll forget about the bills
living rash and recklessly

No lies, no secrets, no duality
instead we'll laugh and blunder
at nonsensical things we see

Wandering out every second friday
We'll meet strangers at the park
"Lets get lost and lose our way"

Walk with me from this land
of complications, regret and fear
Just run! Run! Take my hand!

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