One Way Trip
Ride away,
Ride away with me,
Carry your baggage,
Carry it along you'll see,
The distant lands,
like tokyo,
we'll chase a dragon,
through the world,
And slowly fade out of phase.
A Painters Thought
Think of landscapes,
the greens blues mixed with grey,
water flowing,
paint drips in disarray.
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