Wednesday, July 28, 2010

20-7 (2)

I awake lost hope - dream vanishing
Loose my chance - scream happening
I kissed you there, but lost all hope
A bearded man, and Jewish pope.

Let swim in sea
With fish - peg water
And drown with me
Let save your daughter.

Coral, Coral, Peg-leg Moral
Swim through sauce, and age to borrow
The library books, I need a card
A knife, a gun, a cut-glass shard
A life, no fun, these times are hard
But even harder, when I'm with you
Cos then I have to think for two.
Your glasses hide your brain in sight
Don't think too hard, or then you might
Explode your MIND, that's too unkind.
-Then we'll have that in common.

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