I had to get out of the shower before I forgot all the words, ideas, phrases for this poem. Damn, I don't want-yeah, ok, do you want to forget??? Ok, I got out, soaking wet, and started to write down the poem. This kind of thing happens to me regularly,
In the car, pull over, etc. Why? 'Cause I've been moved. To the right side, the magic side. Ever wonder why people sing in the shower? Yep, same reason. Warm, pulsing water, relaxing, becoming worry free, ourselves again. I often never want to leave the shower. I often never want to leave...the right side. Have a little treat. Get in the shower, the hot tub, the man cave, with your partner, and just...live again, refuse to
leave, refuse to be controlled, refuse to be...a slave to time, to responsibility. I think you'll find yourself again. And oh, what a feeling it is...to dream again.

I hope you'll enjoy the poem. I know, how dare I make it so long?

victor touche

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