candy dreams,

September 8, 2007 at 7:45 am | Posted in writing | Leave a comment
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(slow trombones and highhat shuffle…)

you are strange, man, punchdrunk,
he quotes lazily, staring out the window at the 3 a.m.
nahhh, just a slow shuffle keeps me moving,
‘ cant get punchdrunk if they cant see ya,

Candy looks over and smiles.

,you wanna live a long life you gotta learn to lounge,
Candy’s perfume clears the whiskey and cigarette smoke,
birds of faded paradise escaping the undergrowth,
you busy?

Everyone has their place on the planet and some
live in it, like Candy and I,

i had this weird dream and you were in it which is weird
i don’t usually dream of old men,
and then just then
when i looked round and saw you
it was like deja vu you
in the dream
but

ice clinks in single malt and the horn player is changing his reed,

the ending,
Candy said,
I woke up and I swear
as my eyes opened, I saw you slip out the door,

alright i replied and in the dream was there much talking?

no, smiled candy,

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