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My brain is bad ass
we will talk about aliens,
My art comes from there.
Blue butterfly wings
Singing with a voice so small
Gathering faeries
Emerging into
Layering worlds, incredible.
Exploring not-Hoth.
Omg, my eyes!
(Clenching chest) heart is stopping.
I see. Here is my soul.
It is dark out now.
Stars bring out something special
His eyes glowing red.
What is going on here?
Someone went through all my things.
Golden hair. I don’t care.
I am sleeping where?
I will not climb to the top.
I guess you’re not her.
Nighttime brings dragons
Flying the sky up high
Magic in your dreams.
Hamburger, so good.
Being full finally-feels right,
It feeds the soul too.
Courageously you
Lend people your heart when you
Willing share art.
Anticipation
A hundred dollars, one hour
I’m right on target.
You see seven moons?
The sky is blindingly bright
You must believe now.
The trees all exclaim
Look! Boy flying in the sky!
He found the magic
Trying to believe
Rampaging on bigger things
Which end of the stick?
A dreamer of dreams
You’re told to tie wishes
Angels answer you.
Friends drinking hot tea
Laughing about your stories
Time is going fast.
I woke up today
And decided, huh, no way.
I don’t like you.
You are a princess
Making believe is better
Long as you can stay.
Are you mine yet?
Suddenly it is everything.
Perhaps we can stay here?
I’m coming around
To the idea of comfort
Sliding my faith on.
Waking up with wings
Wow! I guess dreams do come true.
Wonderfully light.
Tangled all around
Searching the hallway to find
Creatures to play with
I close my eyes —
Magical shit is easier
So I live here now.
Mischievous boy
Every adventure he finds
Flying in the clouds.
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❤Lucy Mara