The Smiles

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The smiles were

Always pretty

And she said

“You are the son of a witch,

Brother to a vampire:

It’s no wonder you are crazy!”

 

The candles were

Soon gone

And she said

“I must have smoke,

I must use gold:

It’s no wonder you are crazy!”

 

Remaining days were

Travel-filled;

We danced

In a blaze of glory,

Kept the faith.

There’s a marvellous magic

to being crazy!

 

11/9/03

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4 thoughts on “The Smiles

  1. Sam Han says:

    being crazy keeps me sane at times 🙂

  2. redjim99 says:

    Crazy is the new sanity.
    🙂

    Get out there and dance like no one’s watching

    Jim

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