Swings and Roundabouts

For a fatally long moment

I forgot that I love you

It was the opposite of fiction

Went totally sane

Knew just what was happening

And me with no paddle

But it’s all right now you’re gone

And I’m crazy again

By 67paintings

A dialectical site of poetry, painting and the odd musical excursion into the unknown.

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