Sunday, November 21, 2010

i want you and you and you.
follow me fellows, doors over here.
ignore the widow on the floor.
she's fallen drunk, some years ago.
we're going upstairs boys, were your fate will be told.
win the game and you stay.
oh dear, they're starting it; chase?
this dangerous movement of take it or leave it.
chase? i couldn't. chase them around?
like school children; down on their luck.
i'll try for you, fly for you. but chase their wallet? i couldn't.
so come here and show them, i'm not afraid.
she'll kiss you tomorrow. of that; i'm sure. if you let her.
if you let her.

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