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Talking Boom Box Radio
The big beat
Morrison cries from his grave
The words changed to protect the guilty
My wife says I hate everyone
I tell her, that's not true
I like you
Then I say
Take off your clothes
She proceeds to go walk the dog
This is not a test
Do not pass go
I had fish for dinner
Now craving red meat
Case closed
Good night from Boom Box Radio
Morrison cries from his grave
The words changed to protect the guilty
My wife says I hate everyone
I tell her, that's not true
I like you
Then I say
Take off your clothes
She proceeds to go walk the dog
This is not a test
Do not pass go
I had fish for dinner
Now craving red meat
Case closed
Good night from Boom Box Radio
Published 25th Jun 2015
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25th Jun 2015 8:36am
Aww.. I gots red whine to go wif 'dat stifle..
did'ya shoot the pouty look and all?
*there's that un-blow again m'darlin..
fat hugs to ur nite ;)
in m'happy place
~d
did'ya shoot the pouty look and all?
*there's that un-blow again m'darlin..
fat hugs to ur nite ;)
in m'happy place
~d
25th Jun 2015 11:46am
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25th Jun 2015 12:47pm
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25th Jun 2015 2:23pm
25th Jun 2015 5:21pm
Granite, luv ~ :-*
J'adore cette poème. :-*
This stream of consciousness thing you have going on here is marvelous, luv!
Magnifique...
J'adore cette poème. :-*
This stream of consciousness thing you have going on here is marvelous, luv!
Magnifique...
25th Jun 2015 5:32pm
