'' Anthony! Anthony! Anthony! ''
involuntary inscapee
defringed by what you doobely do
dancin' down this avenue
bags and heart all ambushed up
- be part of the wave can't stop -
eyes are safety-goggled in
your thick skin
paper-thin
imma let nobody in
on his lonesome merry way
the ever incentric
mister K
I.A.m
'For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils'
A snippet of context, I wrote this after seeing people and paparazzi chasing AK.
A picture would have explained, but I don't use unauthorized pictures.
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