by CURTIS
Let’s go outside me and you,
When the sky is so bright and oh so blue
Like a patient lying on the table.
Me and you could walk through vacant streets,
Emptying our minds of the tiring past weeks,
Spending nights at bad hotels,
Eating at restaurants with oyster-shells,
Going through repetitive roads with bad intentions
To lead you curious of possible extensions
Asking “What was it?”
And the curiosity leads to you taking a visit.
The fog that stealthily sneaks upon windows.
The smoke with a muzzle in camouflage as the wind blows,
Acting as Santa going down the chimney,
Dancing its way down like it’s doing the shimmy,
And now it sees it’s a beautiful October night
So now it’s having sweet dreams in the clouds flying like a kite.
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