I want to build a lego ampitheatre
in my sleep and spin webs from my fingers
I want to record the whisper of Mister Lizard
and the screech of a runaway car horn
I want to kiss the fragrance of the lily
and stroke the funky sunshine
I want to leap over mountains
and ride on the back of a hurricane
I want to eat a bacon sandwich
and drink a chalice of infinite wisdom
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