stand and deliver

Craving sodium and sweets

A symposium of good things to eat

Life’s pleasures were a good day measured

Allowing them in for a good ole grin

Instead of denying try trying

The bad days silver lining

The sad ways we use words to blind things

Glad the grays don’t stay

They pave the way for something better to come

Views unfettered by some

He let her have fun

She fret his love of guns

American so hot dog buns

Despair was thin ideas hot ones

Chocolate eclair heavy burgeoning with custard

Fears we levee our souls muttered

Trust in her and her gut feelings

When you cackle your crap she pulls you down from the ceiling

When through she spackles you back to smooth and good feeling

In love shackles they lacked knowing each other

First one to love him was mother

Since then there have been more that showed him

End of the day who really knowed him?

Or anyone for that matter

When the mirror drops enjoy the shatter

Broken shards like tarot cards

They reflect pieces of you and what you’ve been through

Rorschach test no grade best

Something off your chest

Just don’t dump it anywhere

Some people don’t show any care

There’s plenty there

To let go of

One smile enough to grown sun

Pristine dream can remain that way

Glinting scenes displayed any day anyway

Dull ones do too

Which ones pull you?

Who runs your glue?

New funds we blew through

Consumer boomers had to have the new bloomers

The pretty lacy ones from Macy comes

Inside the desire thrummed

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