SUMMER SKIES

IT’S not the reason  why we cry together
not the reason       we hold onto each other
not the reason       how you smile or make hair
(if you remember;  not why i want to spend the
reason of life with you)
not the makeup or how you  dance/ it’s more how you
cry at night alone\ when those figures came
to us last week from their ships and hurt us.

it’s how humans feel  and how strangeness feels
it’s not how you lost eggs or  how i gave semen
and sperm.  

you lost your mind lost my mind so divine
seemed so real, like a real thing…
in between i find what’s in between is a peach
of mind and how i lost reality…

so fine, my sweet love
lost spring
small beings from the sky
makes everything fine
with their large eyes
i lost my mind

and now i find i’m suicide
oooh yeah, oooh yeah,
oooh yeah

what’s the matter, love?  LAST SUMMER
we lost our minds /  oooh oh oooh oh
oooh oh love you .

how they rule humanity.

:: 11.10.2020 ::

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