© h.alexandernichols
We think in terms of impressions
...Unlike the setting of the stars
Some things we control
Some things are beyond
Like those hearts of ours
Dancin' togerher in
Lovetown
What is this thing reality?
Constantly thinkin'
'bout my mortality
It's like a snowball globe
ya can't put away
It's a should I go or
Should I stay in
Lovetown
I heard in a dream that
we are connected like fish in a pond
And I try to make that part of me
As I reach out into
the great beyond
...knowing that
Sometimes they're up and
Sometimes they're down
It may be bright
It may be nighttime
But it's always happening in
Lovetown
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