Never
We'll never be young again
No more good vibrations
We'll be inside the wind
All I'll need is good living
We sit upon a magic carpet
Where have loving days gone
Carry on in a smooth ride
I need a conversation
Naked in a plastic paradise
What the hell is going on
Tell me baby I need help
Saturday morning is fading
We need a miracle
Trying to find ourselves
It's not going to be easy
A Never sketch!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8
