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Old 01-11-2005, 03:10 AM   #16
super deluxe
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The breath of opportunity
Smells a lot like gasoline
And your tired routine
Is as played out as old '78s

Flatline on the delta
River to the shore
Asphalt complexion
Ground my eyes in sand
To dull their lustre

Hairs in the drain are cursive curses
to your burned out muse
as the swamp weeds menace
perfect calves and ankles
marred only by stretch marks

The waves doesn't care for nicotine sobs
For an atheist's prayer
Or for the truth

Do the right thing, Captain

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