Shane j 28 (codex am 07/1)

Shane j 28
Experienced difficulties whilst trying to hallucinate
It was his little secret and he kept it to himself
He shared it with no-one except the winged elf

That when it wasn’t perched precariously upon his puzzled nose
Circumnavigated his dizzy head wearing exotic party clothes
Weaving tiny patterns whistling through the air
Sometimes it was ten feet tall sometimes it wasn’t there

Sometimes it flashed a smile and sang a little song
Please shane try a little harder
Please shane I want to stay here longer
Please shane can we count the stars up in the sky
Please shane all I want to do is fly

shane j 28
experienced difficulties whilst trying to hallucinate
an egg laid him a number and he took it to the beach
where the wing-ed elf was dancing like a wild thing
and skipping out of reach
as white horses foamed and spat and slid onto the sloping sand

and shane j 28
held the number in his hand
as the wing-ed elf spun faster
as the velvet sky grew darker
as the moon lit up the ocean bright

he could hear a little song
please shane try a little harder
Please shane I want to stay here longer
Please shane can we count the stars up in the sky
Please shane all I want to do is fly
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