Imaginary things take imaginary wings
And lift me to a place of wonder
Dreams and fancies and demons and banshees
And fairies that pull my soul under
Churning and spinning and praying and sinning
Dancing with lightning and thunder
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Lollipop
If this kid asks me one more time if I want to “lick his lollipop”, I am going to take it from him, and put it somewhere he will have to ha...
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