Hi there folks.
You are listening to the Natural Mystic frequency,
Transmitting good vibrations across the sea.
Now listen of a time
Steeped in brine
From east to west
Unlike the rest
We never rest
Or feel unrest
In search of breasts
And breaking crests
From perfect lefts
Not left bereft
Just under slept.
We ride the waves
For days and days
Coated in spray
Till far away
We wish and pray
A sunshine ray
Will lead the way
To PARADISE
The wheres of which we will not say…
(Unless of course you’re prepared to pay)
And when we find we’re at the end
With no more news for us to send
We’ll say to all our closest friends
“Well fuck it then, let’s go again!”
Kahlil Lawless
Colon, Panama
8/5/2008
1 response so far ↓
1 Jose or Jaz // May 27, 2008 at 4:48 pm
To nice! Just come around on those crocs, trow a rock or some else your the boss.
But, Kalhil, I hardly reconice you in the pictures. Maybe it’s to long ago. Next week I send some pictures of my own or did you receive those others?
Total freedom I feel reading your journey. Living the fast and have an exploting past!
Jaz from Holland.
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