Man that is a dope jacket
As the man at the counter
Reveals
Late night appeal
I wish you a good night
And a great night rest
Dope jacket he said
With a slight jest
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One Folly
Feeling alright
With a bottle of whiskey
And some cheap pizza
Walking around
Quickly
Walking a curved line
To the rooms
Late into the night
Laughter and jolly
As the night goes on
One mistake
One folly
High Tide
High tide
In a moments notice
Get the day on
Staying in love
And feeling the run
Of a high tide
Back Night
Back night
Feeling good
Late night Italian stands
Listening to some
Standards
Stranded in the back
Late night in the rooms
Red and white
Subtle and sweet
Denver
Painted grey
Skylines
Read out
Will say
A blue shade
Between buildings made
Light on the streets
Of Denver
Where we
Are
Fleeing Green
The vines wrap
Over the edges
Fleeing
Green
Making a way
From
The start to finish
I can relate
With that fleeting hope
Slowly crawling
Maybe to better
Maybe to worse
But ahead
Non the less
Nothing Goes Unnoticed
Hard work
Commitment
Fulfillment of obligations
Laid out straight
While the days fade away
No note rehearsed
Doesn’t resound
In some place
Some moment
Even when hope itself
Seems dim
The most ardent
Dedication
Will win
Swing Away
Swing away for the sky
Hit it hard
Hit it high
Along the path
Of a lonely road
Held up with a distant
Drone
Swing away in these times
Swing away with your final
Dime
Untitled Treasure
Untitled treasure
In a chemical wasteland
Can I even understand
A land
That goes well beyond
My own years
My own tears
Made up
Makeup
Destroyed
Untitled treasure
No way to measure
With a single hand
Head Up Fingers Down
Head up fingers down
Pressing button sound
Keeping it rolling
One more time
One more rhyme
Or beat
Or anything really
Just keep it rolling
On down the street
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