Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Sandy places to do the ablutions

Dream, it's your dime
I'll keep writing till it makes me sick
I'll keep floating till they force me back to earth
I'll find water for washing 
And sandy places to do the ablutions
Until another bell rings
From another corner that says
Dreamtime done now
Find your moral compass
And act on it

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