It's Dreamy Weather We're On, You Waved Your Crooked Wand Along An Icy Pond, With A Frozen Moon, A Murder

It's dreamy weather we're on, you waved your crooked wand Along an icy pond, with a frozen moon, a murder of silhouette,crows I saw And the tears on my face, and the skates on the pond They spell Alice

I disappear in your name, but you must wait for me Somewhere across the sea, there's a wreck of a ship Your hair is like meadow grass, on the tide, and the raindrops on my window And the ice in my drink, baby all I can think of is Alice

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*drinks til he passes out, wakes up, drinks*

7 years ago

oh ive been there...

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7 years ago

oh oh, oh, I can play this song, badly.  This is a song you dont fully appreciate til you’ve been there.


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Musings of a Wasted Life

Musings and more of a despondant 30 year old man, former drug addict, current writer/alcoholic.  I'm unmarried, I have no children, and all my dreams are dead, I've wasted my life, and you can too!  Never say never.  Sometimes prolific, mostly offensive observations about people,  life, and the nature of the universe. I'm a communist, your god's a lie, hate mail welcome.

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