By B.K.
Date: 2004 Feb 21
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A Wild Imagination and No TV

I have fallen through the looking glass
Surpassing the unexpected view
I am wrapped around tight
In morning glory vines
With a deep dark coal miners view
Yet Hark I'm now looking out
A liquid key hole in my dream
That spies on big wave surf beaches
And great big extraordinary things
That go bump in the night
Making my mouth open wide
To find a nest of birds feeding their babies
And woah there you are walking out of my eyes
With your arms open far and wide
Reaching out to squeeze all the juice outta me
Surrealistically this is what I get
For having such a wild imagination and no TV