Safer Then The Real Thing
SAFER THEN THE REAL THING! Opening refreshed lids winking knowingly saying their goodbyes, ghosts of the party within my dream smiling floating back too their place in time last nights delusions of shooting stars leaping onto the stage jamming with boyhood heroes Sweating autographs signing whilst climbing into stretched lime green limousine Falling out naked insecure rolling along embarrassed packed city throng, mass, swarm mob of no noticing me except for one beard covering familiar face... Sign in to see full entry.