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Lou spears and a metaphorical poem Lou Spears I can come to you about anything. Your open and love to listen. And i'll pour out my soul to you and you'll give me and outside opinion. Your gentle and your loving Your kind and creative. You like to draw and paint and I admire your talent. I want to watch you paint but you'd rather play guitar. Dreaming outloud notes song lyrics and creating happiness with your soothing voice. You drive me to your house. Just so I can play guitar with you. You talk about your past and how your father was such a drag. Surely not as good as the drag i inhale from you. You used to do cocaine and smoked pot alot. You told me never to get involved in it. And you are the reason i listened. You smile and I can see wrinkles forming at the sides of your eyes. Gray hairs draping in front of them. You call me up and want to chill. And i'll say okay. Your the father I always wanted but never had. And I see your paint splashed jeans and your fender guitar. You have 40+ years of expierience and for this I'll give you credit. I'll ring the doorbell and you'll get up from your video games to answer the door. We should hang out more. My metaphorical poem to someone else Sometiems you think i'm the weirdest kid around... Like i am missing half my brain because i ate the other half.... Well I didn't. And thats okay because I love you and think the same thing. Which makes are relationship mutual. But most of all I love how you look at the world in curiousity finding a way to turn the tide in the pattern of life. Cringing at society's view of life and how everyone follows a pattern. You must just be a modern hippie. Repellious towards the ideas of goverment .... Revolting against the authority. Noone EVER could put you in a box. You think everyone's screwed up. Everyone's jackhammered with values of greediness and obscured by the inner politics. Well just as you said. " Let's all convert to Communism " And i agree. I see how dedicated you are to spending time with me. Like i'm that missing nicotine patch you've been looking for. An answer to all your problems. You are incredibly creative and I see it in your eyes like a window to the inner you that I wish i could just open with a key. Your my Winning lotto ticket. Though I've cashed in my prize for another day here with you.
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