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It's the third week of summer and we've had nothing but gray skies No sunshine Quincy Valero is in a bad way these days He's been dumped She wanted a kid, a ring and a promise of a life time He said no She left Now, he's searching far and wide for a new dock to make port He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out three likely candidates One who has blown hid mind on multiple occasions, and quite a few others Another who has been straight up stalking him and begging for one night of beastly *** The last who if he got drunk or high enough she'd do anything, unfortunately she resembled an ugly spud The firs girl was right out, she informed Quincy that since the last time they hung out she found a boyfriend which she is dedicated to The second girl has been on vacation since the end of the semester and won;t be back until the next one starts The third girl is seeing some one but said she would hook up with Quincy if circumstance allowed He has fallen into a state on unbathed sloth Staying up until six am Waking up at three pm And not going to the gym He crashed his Mustang back in Ewing He hasn't come clean about it His father told me Quincy tells me it;s just sitting back at his house down there and he's too lazy to go get it He now goes to online dating cites in hopes of getting laid What has become of the self-proclaimed Don Juan of Dumont? I can only pray this time of depressing desperate sadness is temporary
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
Quincy Valero's Blues
It's the third week of summer and we've had nothing but gray skies No sunshine Quincy Valero is in a bad way these days He's been dumped She wanted a kid, a ring and a promise of a life time He said no She left Now, he's searching far and wide for a new dock to make port He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out three likely candidates One who has blown hid mind on multiple occasions, and quite a few others Another who has been straight up stalking him and begging for one night of beastly *** The last who if he got drunk or high enough she'd do anything, unfortunately she resembled an ugly spud The firs girl was right out, she informed Quincy that since the last time they hung out she found a boyfriend which she is dedicated to The second girl has been on vacation since the end of the semester and won;t be back until the next one starts The third girl is seeing some one but said she would hook up with Quincy if circumstance allowed He has fallen into a state on unbathed sloth Staying up until six am Waking up at three pm And not going to the gym He crashed his Mustang back in Ewing He hasn't come clean about it His father told me Quincy tells me it;s just sitting back at his house down there and he's too lazy to go get it He now goes to online dating cites in hopes of getting laid What has become of the self-proclaimed Don Juan of Dumont? I can only pray this time of depressing desperate sadness is temporary
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
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