Rolling

stones

 

I’m a rolling

stone gather

 

no moss

 

red light, green light

who are you

 

to stop me?

 

I’m a rolling

stone gather

 

no moss

 

I’m impeccable

in city, drunk

 

on strangers.

 

Shots of love

go down like

 

iced tequila

fills the night

 

with stars.

 

Expanding Universe’s

kiss, glimpsed

 

flash of insight:

I’m rolling.

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