Saturday, May 4, 2013

1959

Told you I'd take you
home but you didn't
wanna go

Promised I'd show you
the truth
but you didn't wanna
know

(obscured by time and
lives
The switching of things

We used to save the Buddhas
for ourselves

(were you some Moroccan princess
Persian queen
Portuguese dream)

Asia fueled the fantasies
(she was Turkish and the most beautiful
woman I'd ever seen)

We watched the delusional pandering of 
Western hysteria

(crashed the car a thousand times)

You know I've decided to
just ride 

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