Clock
Always Strikes
Time
waves goodbye yet we view it as sublime
See a
broken heart and it’ll take time we chime
Uncle
Albert disclosed it’s a relative line
I like
nine, it’s always a reason to wine and dine
Optimism
bridges the schism between reality and a happiness chasm
Allows
you to step into a mindset of romantic sunset
Get
carried away like when you’re just married
That now
is eternity and kookaburra calls for you only
Don’t you
notice that warning in her voice?
That
makes you happily laugh until you feel the darkness slap
The
light’s always burn at the other Albert’s home
Lysergic
acid’s never quiet or acrid
It’s a
wry rum thing that’ll rattle and make you hum
Your call
to get lifted from reality and the humdrum
Psychedelic
colors and you believe you’re psychic
You’ll
forget time’s no sidekick while your mind plays tricks
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