By Michelle michelle61@netscape.net
Date: 2 March 1999

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i say here we go again
this time you win
i feel dirty and ashamed
but i wont let it stop my game
i remember my first airplane ride 
to the south,sitting on the remote stage
outside of the park,a strange man appeared
he said do you want to play a game
with a sick little snear
he said whats your problem
wheres your anger come from
while he put his grotastant lips to mine
as if he put me in a wrongful spell
as i was wrapped in his devouring bind
i remember my plane ride to the north,
when i didnt feel so well
i thought i was gonna lose it all
and blow my mind as i sat there
desinigrating in hell.

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