I feel
You outside of me.
Sympathy for the beard,
just what I feared.
But it sure helps
no need to kiss myself.
Walking and the earth
is turning under your feet
from australias Perth.
Maybe someone you'll meet?
Take your time.
It's just an illusion
plays tricks on my mind
plain confusion
Don't talk to me.
Don't even hear.
You won't see.
I'll have a beer.
Uselessness of an old dog.
Hard to reach like a hedgehog.
Please come, step in to my fog.
It's a canadian log.
The world.
With one tune.
Waterwhirls?
Or just sand dunes?
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