he who thinks
thinks for himself
a woman on trip
is a hit for the mind
a true composer's hell between tears
or pm dawn makes cause for rewind
megaline drops along upon a thought
a comatose nap might snatch a sandy
i'm so great i amaze myself
explains
just how vain is vanity
the longest journey is based on a trip
but also starts with a single step
because pleasant valley sunday is
a grain of salt
but now or never's" a bit hard to accept