Monday, May 16, 2016
My Lovely Tin Man
I call you in the night, brother of mine. There is so much water under the bridge, but I see you as a mindful tsunami last night. You are a calm, cool collected MAN with a license to kill. Sometimes PLAYING with the rodent is your favorite part. In life, you are JUST the top surgeon in the land of OZ. It was always hard for me to be Dorothy, with my brother believing that he was the scarecrow without a brain and the tin man with no heart. It is all because our father was the wizard behind the scenes and you having the difficult Mr. Brightside identity to a sister with no memory of it all. Find your heart string and pluck it today and it will become a SYMPHONY that Prince worked on for years with me behind the scenes. That is if you believe in credible telepathy. Your visions are strong. My FAITH is stronger. We will put the ruby slippers on Dad and our stepfather Greg and send them to foreign lands that torture which should have been their home all along.
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