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Schlitz
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I tap my empty box of cigs with my lighter
Look at that plastic seat next to me
Avoiding eye contact
Never noticed the TV before
I need change for a ten please
Why won’t my lighter work
All right I got it
Everything is so unclear
I see there faces and I say hi
They give me a kiss on the cheek
Telling my I’m beautiful
That is when I reach for my next smoke
Ask for another beer
Taste the salt in my mouth
Don’t look at me here
Look at me now
See me tomorrow
All fresh and awake
Eyes half shut cause I’m in love
I’ll put on my fade
Laugh to yours
Enjoy the warmth for once
And pray for the next
Look at that plastic seat next to me
Avoiding eye contact
Never noticed the TV before
I need change for a ten please
Why won’t my lighter work
All right I got it
Everything is so unclear
I see there faces and I say hi
They give me a kiss on the cheek
Telling my I’m beautiful
That is when I reach for my next smoke
Ask for another beer
Taste the salt in my mouth
Don’t look at me here
Look at me now
See me tomorrow
All fresh and awake
Eyes half shut cause I’m in love
I’ll put on my fade
Laugh to yours
Enjoy the warmth for once
And pray for the next
i have to remain at top sassiness, even though my inner sass is struggling
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I'm stunned... beautiful0
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whoa
that was wonderfulits a bisexual thing
I moved from the 9th to the 8th circle of hell. Before you know it I will be living in the first cirlce and I will own you.
Just say NO to Bush.
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...i have to remain at top sassiness, even though my inner sass is struggling0 -
i feel that way a lot. well, except for people telling me i'm beautiful... but i'm a lanky tall dude... that'd be weird. anyway, very nicely done.0
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thanks Kelly.. and, BTW, you are beautiful
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green0 -
my favorite poem is back up there! I've actually digged deep in this place to reread it a couple of times.
still my favorite Kell
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