a seat worn in and blue, they let the color reflect in the skylight, melting the tree-line, distorting the view of all the bayside, or maybe a phone line to believe that it was true, leaving the doormat, surrendered retirement the only requirement to be alive most of the time without a record became second nature, but to recline to another time had much less danger keeping in mind to let your head up over the line above the water could look unkind, try to be considerate as the rain served as a cure lifting the grit up out of the pavement smiles were painted it was unclear they could be pure standing like cavemen, reaching ahead just to be sure quietly waiting, plotting the movements just to observe no complication implied a vacation one undeserved keeping in mind to let your head up over the line above the water could look unkind, try to be considerate shaming criers call it wild peaking out from the black turn away from the surprise admire that its not for lack of trying x2 to invent a reason for your lies x3