song lyrics by Dominique Fay - for the song we'll call "Turnomatic"
take a number
turnomatic
stand in line until your called
36 blocks left on your brain
meant to hover
not to fall
the little one
he called me baby
but little did he know
despite his liquid eyes
and rippled mind
he won't find home
so...
through the void now
the reds not bleeding
with no place left to go
take a leap now
the moments fleeting
I am not your own
a fickle flame
ascendant stench
illusions lost its smile
a distant hum
discordant strum
apologies futile
so...
as the sun now
I am leaving
a place to call my own
the tears of triumph
in their places
and on and on I'll go...
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I am so excited Tammy
this is going to be so wonderful
I had an awesome time today
can't wait until next time
thank you for giving me this opportunity
love,
Dominique
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