and so to infinity
if things pan out
it'll be the end
of me.
*** you Bonanza
I'm on the verandah
with a spiced drink
you thought
I think
*** you
cute eh?
but it's melodrama in the
panorama
the doctor tells me
'he would wouldn't he'
(and him never knowing the
Christine that I did)
About this time I'm high
or I was
time gone by
the genie is looking after me
thinks he
as he balances on the edge
of the World.
Atlas
kiss my ***
I'm calling you out.
Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 1:45 PM UTC
and so to infinity
if things pan out
it'll be the end
of me.
*** you Bonanza
I'm on the verandah
with a spiced drink
you thought
I think
*** you
cute eh?
but it's melodrama in the
panorama
the doctor tells me
'he would wouldn't he'
(and him never knowing the
Christine that I did)
About this time I'm high
or I was
time gone by
the genie is looking after me
thinks he
as he balances on the edge
of the World.
Atlas
kiss my ***
I'm calling you out.
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