TRR

seymour

Did you whisper in my ear

All the things you thought

I wanted to hear,or were

They lies to cover your raggedy

Ass,like my pants cover mine

My eyes are tightly shut

Waiting on a dream

I walked outside and

I smell rain,the week

Has only just begun

But I have Friday

On my mind,all the

Things I thought,

& patiently waiting

On the rain,it’s all

About the dream

Not about whispers

For what seems

PERFECT

Is not always real

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I wish I had a better shot of this collage

But I don’t,it’s Philip Seymour Hoffman

And he’s been on my accidental overdose mind

 

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