Films and Stories
the smell of the ocean
the English say sea
just like the letter that follows B
and the bees in the flowers
overtaken by the bus
B is for bus
B is for bus
in this once in a lifetime
ride through
this town that only exists in
a thousand half-remembered
films And stories
films And stories
the pictures
the bright technicolour of unreality
that feeling of the sun like a memory
that shines
through a window
that never saw the day
five years old
five years old
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