I step out into the darkness
bonga, bonga, bonga
I step out into the darkness.
I look up and see the moon full.
I walk over and sit on a cushion, give a twist to my wrist and illuminate the darkness.
Out through the darkness twin beams of light cut a tunnel of light.
I move forward, still seated in my comfort.
bonga, bonga, bongaDid I illuminate the darkness?bonga, bonga, bonga
I am moving forward at a terrible speed, I adjust my vision and demeanor, everything is normal.
Everything is normal?
Who is in awe?
I assume normal behavior, is this normal behavior typing about moving in the darkness at a high rate of speed?
We assume.
The red haired boy sat and giggled as I walked by.
What am I to assume?
I move forward into the light and then into the darkness.
I arrive at work and continue assuming that all is normal.
Now I can speak about this gift, this wrapped up package of ours.
This being walks and rides in the light and darkness.
bonga, bonga, bonga
This world is far out!
Thanks to Lou
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