Palo Alto
Basking in Venezuelan lattes
Sipping with la crème de la crème
With the best of the beautiful people
Is this as good as life gets?
Then why all the emptiness?
Maybe it’s just because
No one walks
And no one talks
In California
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“We are all in the gutter
but some of us are looking at the stars”
She read aloud by candlelight,
in Pere Lachaise we were that night.
It’s Wilde, she said, yeah it’s Wilde.
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Kaila
I know I’m been manipulated
But I want to be manipulated
By her tears
Because I love her so
And I just don’t know
What to do
She said she believes in love
At first sight
And I know that she’s right
It was love at first sight
alright
When I saw her gray-smoke eyes
And her summer wheat locks
Who cares how much she smokes
I get high with my own thoughts
Flying over her gold wheat fields
And her summer kissed skin
Her lines that are quite long
In her limbs I belong
But she blew me a kiss
N’ she won’t find me amiss
When she’s kissing a girl
Whose love I know she stole
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