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Jun 2010
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...
© 2010 By Shadow Rai'
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Shadow Rai
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