James Trotter Biography

I see your silky skin
Draped about your face
As a toga around the finest of Greek noble women
Draped in beauty
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An eye with no pupil has no need to blink
'Instill in me light', one eye might scream
And the other sits in anguish
Anguish of no birds to compose a morning musical
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Trapped in the infinite sorrow
Of a life distraught with peril
I surround myself with drugs and alcohol
Many cocktails before extravagant joyrides
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A cloud looms overhead
Lightning strikes and all is lost
Sparks and embers flying
And one crashes into my eye
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The streets of Venice are engulfed in it
Girls are attracted by it
It stretches like a mile on the sea
But will it be the defining factor
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