he was screaming in his pillow,
breaking up in the night.
he was waiting for a vision,
some thing inspired by light.
he was kicking and laughing in
a really nasty dream.
he was obvious and dreadfull,
and his teath ,oh so white.
there was smoke and mirrors,, and
a jester with a funny hat ,and me,
lost in this retarded dream.......
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