Don’t Ever Fret
A Ballad
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Mystic Romeo
Astral Juliet
Magic is Montague
Beauty is Capulet
Our essence eternal
So baby, don’t ever fret
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Icebox, heart cold as a polar bear’s derriere
A thousand-yard stare on some Frère Jacques: Are you there?
Carefree debonair, écarté, up in the air
Reverie while reclined in a mod Chesterfield chair
Trillionaire trapped in a brown recluse lair
Lightyear beyond the billionaire millionaires
I’m so ahead of my time, I’m my own granddad
And that’s how I’m able to leave the clan with the Baghdad
U.S.S.R. KGB comrades
Rollin’ up a spliff for me & spinnin’ some Rakim
You know it’s not a life, it’s a livin’
Copped a gift for myself for no reason
Not Christmas, but a holiday, Hanukkah
More unorthodox than a Southpaw follower of Allah
My shorty got cake, she’s on the prowl for a challah
Since we got a good thing goin’, don’t mess it up, hey
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Mystic Romeo
Astral Juliet
Magic is Montague
Beauty is Capulet
Our essence eternal
So
baby, don’t ever fret
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This made me smile. My husband has a language all his own too, so I have a soft spot for people who bend words until they become something uniquely theirs. I love how you borrowed Romeo & Juliet but left the tragedy behind. “Our essence eternal, so baby, don’t ever fret” is such a lovely place to land. The whole thing feels like love speaking its own dialect. 💚 go green juice.. activate your heart.
Love this!! So good!