7.6.08

Obscure

Unsure. Unknown. Unseen
I think I’m disappearing into obscurity
My thoughts detach
And latch onto a car
That’s destination is to Disappear
That’s far and near
I hear
That’s where the dreamers are

So to prevent this catastrophe
I’ve moved in with Obvious
And his flatmate, Obscenity
They’re a little bit abstract
So I’m slightly unsure
But better be an open book
Than one that’s closed and obscure

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