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Remember, my fair weather friend When all that mattered was coffee in the morning I don’t laugh when you call it your drug of choice Coffee in the morning is serious business A staring contest that I always win An hour of small talk then we get to the meat You cry and I sigh We drift to a place where hollow feelings reside Docile thoughts evolve into ravenous beasts Why, you ask? Answers raise more questions Never ending questions The sun is reaching its zenith We are descending I want to step carefully down this hill You choose to go down in summersaults.
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 6:41 AM UTC
Fair Weather Friend
Remember, my fair weather friend When all that mattered was coffee in the morning I don’t laugh when you call it your drug of choice Coffee in the morning is serious business A staring contest that I always win An hour of small talk then we get to the meat You cry and I sigh We drift to a place where hollow feelings reside Docile thoughts evolve into ravenous beasts Why, you ask? Answers raise more questions Never ending questions The sun is reaching its zenith We are descending I want to step carefully down this hill You choose to go down in summersaults.
john-k-trainer
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 6:41 AM UTC
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