Tale of Too Hollywood
Tale of too Hollywood
Two pages into the Twilight.
No lies, cannot see the light,
I realise the lies salivating on Pennywise's venomous lips.
Dust to dust, friends can become enemies as much as they are family.
Two cigarettes into the young night that seduced James Dean.
A sip of red wine, double back to a night in Paris with Naomi Campbell.
We all see, this is a world that questions reality or should l say vanity?
Two cities, two nights of no sleep counting sheep, sipping tea with the Queen and blowing weed.
This is the age of dreaming today, slumbering in the next life....
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