Some kind of magic,
And a place.
And a way to get it out.
(low stakes 👎)
Ah!
But completely free!
Stumbling around in a bathrobe with my dick hanging out.
Free!
“there might be chains on some of you mugs, but there ain’t no chains on me”
(we go back and forth about this….)
frEE! I tell you!
Up above!
On the glide…
Free…
It all passes by like the wind, because that’s what it is.
(That’s what Solomon said)
The wind…wirrrrr.
dawn 