I SIMPLY REMEMBER MY FAVOURITE THINGS
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On my way (to you babe)
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Day Dreamer
The easy drone of the lecturer's voice slowly drifted me away to thoughts; crazy, mental visualizations about where I could be, where I would be, where I am not. Afloat on a gray bubble, I visit my country's clear bluest blue water, bowing and bobbing to the quiet cool of the day, feeling the sun bounce off the sands' tight brown ass. I am home. I breathe it all in, never have I appreciated a mass of geographic definition like this. My feet stretch, my toes curl in, almost guilty, I feel the red gritty powdered dirt kiss me. Big gusts of red veils swirl around, covering all, leaving nothing but itchy wet eyes. Further sniffs carry wafts from blocked sewer pipes, inhaling, aaaaah, release, pheeeeew! As the smell teases the noses of the middle class, working hero, quietly, they damn the governments, quickly, they make faces, without fuel, they drive off as if poverty's stench was far removed. With the sun beating down on me, throat stifled dry, I try to find my way ho