Darkness falls, the moon spills her sighs
Lost was I, and I didn’t know it at the time.
Sun sparkled my eye, a twinkled sound -
then I blinked and found myself on The Road.
All the pressure left behind as the sun flared,
that fiery azure-eyed One Way sign.
I was picked up and pitched away
so why hide, why try,
‘cause I’ve lost my mind, beautifully so,
on our own 27 Road.
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