we
lay
& high & young
& cold glasses
& muddy boots
&
the pool table naked under stars
free as we could be
in
the corn lake
under the sun king
horizon a memory
waiting on the dark
under the sun king
horizon a memory
waiting on the dark
~
we
went
down
the farmer lanes
& the train spurs
to the corner pubs
to the corner pubs
felt like Stand By Me on drugs
~
~
& high & young
& haystack scratched
every blink
every blink
became a
matrix glitch
a festival-eye
insomnia re-render
~
~
& cold glasses
& muddy boots
&
the pool table naked under stars
free as we could be
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