IT’S MY FANTASY & I’LL CRASH IF I WANT TO!
(’04)
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- Went to the weird-idea vendor,
saw one that I liked -
“How much for that one?” I inquired.
-‘That will be two head scratches
& one used light bulb;
would you like me to wrap it?’
- “Wrap away,” I said,
“Use your finest invisible paper
& put it in an invisible box,
and I’ll make believe I paid you.”
-‘Here’s your change,’ he said,
handing me two smiles
& one ‘good afternoon’…
- As I walked away I heard
a familiar siren…
“Oh, no!” - I ran & hid under
some false pretenses…
- Close call…
It was the dreaded Reality Police!
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