Friday, 9 August 2013


i must be alot 

older than everyone here 

i came in before the internet ... 

smelling the book in a damp camp 

full of earwigs under an orange blossom tree .... 




a derivative 

is like the conversation 

i had with Jim Morrison ... 

i read his lyrics and i replied to them ... 

doesnt mean my lyrics are as good as Jim Morrison .... 






8.50am 



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