Thursday, December 21, 2006

12/06

I Prefer You To My Convenient New Lover

My tongue all wrapped in plastic
Ain't so you get that ass licked
You run your life all spastic
Making moves so drastic
I wish it would have lasted
Had it, but you passed it
Off to the right
It's not often we fight
I soften at night
I cough 'til it's light
Get up and do it again
I wish that you were my friend
As I will do to the end
I gave all that I could lend
To you of myself
And these thoughts of my health
Lead me back to the wealth
Of my dreams on the shelf

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