She comes from an alternate universe
Where alternators live
Flubbing the shots and so
I have to mix it up
Down she goes
mixing it around
randomly choosing
shall i listen to names
that miss humanness
I say no
Rules don’t apply
of sense
murking up a bit
logic leaves on a train
with no backtracking
Big red door
blocking the way
Dispirited face
locks the child inside
far in alternative world
A place where I cannot go
Listen to In The Cold Light of Morning
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