.IT HAPPENS.
There is a man who is dressed in black
Going down Western with an urge to dance
I'm not sure why he's so compelled
You could ask but he'll never stop to tell
He found the music, he's hearing the bells
By the looks of it the man's doing well
I almost wonder where he goes or how he sleeps
If his dreams follow along in beats
Is he sane or is he loco?
How can he just let it go?
Spinning in his jet black clothes
These answers I may never know
But nothing is more clear than this
The man on Western has found some bliss
Through rain or through mist
He's found bliss even when he steps in
shit
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B. A. Durham’s False Memories blends dream and reality in a seamless mix. As his father, afflicted by Alzheimer’s, fades away, the narrator is haunted by a dream that may be a memory, returning to him insistently. The piece is full of wonderful detail (the father touching his lip where once there was a mustache, “but now he is clean-shaven—he has been for years” — and moving in revealing the complexities of a family’s life. A worthy winner which shows the power of dreams to influence us.
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