By B.K.
Date: 2004 Oct 30
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Loves Tactical Positions

While leaves fly tactical missions with the ground
Gravity fumbles with red oranges and browns
The nations tomatoes are all in shock
And it is time to wear long sleeves and socks
Yet I still want to sleep naked with the breeze
Feeling your strength of spirit here next to me
Play mission control with cosmic moon and sun
Baby a lot of tech-tantric moves are still yet undone
Cause we've only taken the faintest first sip
And Darlin proof of plum pudding is between the lips