karebear
Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it, I'm grown


LUCY IN THE SKY
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I spend so much time in daydream and in imagination. Inside my words. I know that it has been said that a picture can say a thousand words, but I think that the right words can paint a thousand pictures. Particularly with the context, attitude, and tone that those words are said, it can completely change what is being said. I always say that actions speak louder than words, but as a society without language there would be nothing.

Ironic as that is, I do not think in full sentences and words, I imagine and daydream my thoughts in a mixtures of colors, pictures, sounds, and words... blurring together into a beautiful mosaic of my mind. It is so easy to step away from here, take a vacation from this world and walk into mine. "Jump into my purple haze and just hang out for a couple days. Cause when you get back, your train will be off its track. When you ain't got no attention to pay, you'll know why I act this way."

-kln-

Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she's gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you're gone.


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