california

Childish angels, loosing innocence, finding opulence, regretting nothing, it's academic.

Captured and lured, it's fame's obsession, reduced nakedly. It’s automatic.

Cocaine and lust, inhibit fear.  Obliterated.  Remaining numb, it's anesthetic.

Cast away lives, infamy fading. Obtuse reality never is apologetic. 

The End

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