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Of Dreams and Obscurity
Holding on for dear life from the edge of a jagged cliff
whilst Johnny Cash plays ring of fire
on an out of tune guitar.
Greeting the end of the world from a box seat at Wrigley
whilst passing a joint to the gathering
people on the green lawn.
Smoking the last cigarette from a pack of Camel Lights
whilst a drunken leprechaun dances a jig
and bleeds blue shamrocks.
Standing on the banks of the Mississippi river at night
whilst the moon dangles lazily on a line
and falls into the water.
Are these the dreams of a seriously disturbed gentleman,
or the ramblings of an inebriated Irishman
who grew too tall to leap?
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