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if your love-life is a jukebox shuffling between songs without the choral ecstasy and lasting half as long you can wallow down the mouthpiece and shed a tear or two call in to the Lonelyline and ask for someone blue if it’s company you crave but can’t find a human touch and the lexicon of love sounds more like Double Dutch if you ache for promiscuity desire to feel brand new simply dial 2583 and ask for someone blue you might hear somebody carnal who idly begs for you or someone purely platonic but wouldn’t know what to do they might be flirty and 30 or decrepit at 92 but rest assured they’re bound to be someone else who’s blue
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
Someone Blue
if your love-life is a jukebox shuffling between songs without the choral ecstasy and lasting half as long you can wallow down the mouthpiece and shed a tear or two call in to the Lonelyline and ask for someone blue if it’s company you crave but can’t find a human touch and the lexicon of love sounds more like Double Dutch if you ache for promiscuity desire to feel brand new simply dial 2583 and ask for someone blue you might hear somebody carnal who idly begs for you or someone purely platonic but wouldn’t know what to do they might be flirty and 30 or decrepit at 92 but rest assured they’re bound to be someone else who’s blue
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
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