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Sometimes I meet, With art so sweet, It almost turns me vegan, A piece of meat, Could not compete, With a painting done by Tegan. Sometimes it seems, She paints my dreams, Or as close as anyone can, If I had to choose, Between this or ***** I'd be a sober man. I'd feel such grief, With no relief, If she chose to give up paintin' And I'd fill the hole, Inside my soul, With whiskey and with bacon.
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 6:22 PM UTC
A Poem For Tegan (Thanks For The Dragon)