LINCOLN
- David Raskin
- Feb 2
- 1 min read
Linking, Laying my eyes on the lonesome road again no longer at Days Inn feeling long john anxiously bad I was glad, I was back to being myself. walking on the roadside towards Lincoln’s “Hood on my mind” again.
In the mode of thinking, It was playing! My eyes were on the prize, I got to following an ode by his son,
Dance with my faded father made me think of “him” with his goodbye hats again
New Lincoln Era Playlisting, traffic risking, the zooms at me slaying, I was the unsidewalked guy.
Conquering the music again I was still on the pavement, The sky’s tide! the pareidolia head knocks! Fun Eyes Locked became I!
On the early morning on the roadside, with a walk stop break on my mind, I took a few cloud photos
Learning again after it was storming, I was back to work again humming and drumming I was pocket book the 1st unloaded
Nervous Rings was I to come home loving and doving I felt the making money buzz. If Only
- Avalon Dakota
- 2-2-25
- 12:24pm
LINCOLN

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