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Bomb
Getting coffee today
Feels like a secret agent game
Or maybe you’re James Bond
Changing identities at the hair salon
Thinking maybe it’s too blond
When in reality I knew that one
Reminiscing on the nights we had fun
We’d always meet The Sun
Before our second yawn
But now time changes what’s under my arm
Ever since you threatened me with The Pentagon
The closes affiliation I’ve had with Iran
Was when I was trying you on
Feels like a secret agent game
Or maybe you’re James Bond
Changing identities at the hair salon
Thinking maybe it’s too blond
When in reality I knew that one
Reminiscing on the nights we had fun
We’d always meet The Sun
Before our second yawn
But now time changes what’s under my arm
Ever since you threatened me with The Pentagon
The closes affiliation I’ve had with Iran
Was when I was trying you on
Published 19th Jan 2022
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Anonymous
- Edited 20th Jan 2022 8:27pm
20th Jan 2022 8:24pm
Oh Hey. What's up? Nice poem
Anonymous
- Edited 21st Jan 2022 1:46am
21st Jan 2022 1:37am
I mean, i don't know you or nothin, but we're all number One , man , that was the whole point of the show staring Patrick McGoohan. We're all number One, that's all. We're all in control. We are not controlled, we are all just Control. Ever. That's why on the show, only number Two and number Six were actual characters. Two and Six were the only relevant personalities. The only other recurring charecters were The Butler, Supervisor, The Shop Keeper, and The Announcer/Telephone Operator (voice only)
We are not controlled, we are all just Control. Together
We are not controlled, we are all just Control. Together
Anonymous
21st Jan 2022 1:48am
See above
