I’m Loving Particulars (I Am Slave)

I’m loving particulars

in isolated dreams.

I fall in hate every day,

and just like love it goes away.

In the explicit details,

I am slave.

The beat goes on,

1950s parade,

Woodstock smoke sessions,

jamming to the rage.

I’m loving particulars

in decipherable means.

I fall in numb with you every day,

more and more,

and I’m finding out,

more and more,

only my dreams are pure.

I am slave.

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