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By B.K. Date: 2010 Mar 07 Comment on this Work [[2010.03.07.21.51.32481]] |
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He follows me like A spring duckling Follows its mama Thinking it might die If it does not know Every second where she is It used to be thrilling And now it’s draining All the life outta me I know Lyndon Baines Johnson Used to say He never trusted anyone Till he had them by the balls But Darlin you have the hurt machine With lasers that you throw Mine are mere words Mine you cannot hold Mine can only be here proof Or on paper scrawled Stop Hurting Me! (Let Me Go!) ©bk03/06/10 |