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Chasm and Hot Air
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Sappy Times Waving hands
Wash me over,
Wading me into a sea
Of foam bodies
All smashing on
The rocks of
Forgotten shores,
Who were these people?
These wild dreamers
Who once included me
In their wild dreams,
Are they still there somewhere
Wishing for more?
Saving their ferris wheel tokens
For a hometown sweetheart
Or have they all but succumbed
To adulthood,
Where love takes the backseat
To fool hearty notions of ambition,
Where work work work
And no play
Let's you forget what made
Young lovers go astray,
Stay here with me
On pins and needles,
Stay with me in ESP
Trying to finish each other's
Worth-the-wait sentences,
I have made my bed
On ravenous heart skipping
Lead bellied lines
To let it be known
That we may have been fools
But we were fools in love
Laying in each other's
Foolish arms
Happy
