Living in Paris
living
in paris
alive and
considerably well
collecting treasures
and pleasures
famous actors
poets and painters
seen in the crowded cafe
beautiful slender girls
with dark hair
and dark eyes
never ending laughter
a man hangs by his tie
the laughter in
the background
then dies
is it all just lies,
can we control
every aspect
of our minds
our feet dip deep
into the sand
we are now in a
far-away land
I reach for the salt water
not to drink
I say' save our thirst
for some wine
and then we can dine
and here we are
back in Paris, France
again...
it's not really
ment to end
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