Oceanic Deliverance

The Oceanic Delivers I look to the sea reflection swayed the make believe chapter among verse cross nature with words common breath nor book to chapter falter of laughter swing the laughter laced through the likers of a mirror pierced through ther skin... a newer way to begin count to ten beneath the frogs burnt stew cabbage of luck I sit by the ocean sipping on my magic potion cars come creaping... Bozo the clown wants you around as their tide rolls in a newer way to begin shelter lies dormant onto its beckoning plow everyone goes through changes frolic toward the make believe shatter the dream