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Final Call

Hello again my friend...

Friend?

By you calling me this I suppose

I’m just to forget our last encounter?

 

I was hoping...

I smoked you away last time

and swore you’d never return!

 

Ahhh, but, I will always be a part of you.

I may have to hear you but,

that doesn’t mean I have to listen.

 

*Oh, inhale all the hemp you want,

I’ll still be here waiting for the plane to land.*

Not if it ends up being my final call you know,

planes have failed before.

 

*You’ll be like a Kamikaze,

chicken, you don’t have the *****

Why should it matter any ways,

two birds, one stone,

you know the saying...

 

*But, it’s not two birds you fool! It’s one,

God you’re an idiot!*

Okay then, if it is only one and

I am an idiot,

wouldn’t that make you an idiot too?

 

*Precisely...

only difference is,

is that I never minded being an idiot...*

 

“Last call (last call) for flight (for flight)

number (number) 666 (666)”

 

Well, that’s us, see you when we land...

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shadow-rai
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Jun 10, 2010
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