the Snow Moon glistens across 22 inches. I shovel, re energize, reminisce…
Tanned Calves
Dirty Bucks
Biker shorts
Rocker boots
big appetites
bigger smooch
lies lies lies
blow up my mind
Elderslie and coffee
conversation like a breeze
money is the power move
time be the player
if I was all the wiser
over in a day or
two
too many pomises
yeah, I always follow through
and I know you didn't mean it
next time, I call you
OUT on that
It's a game
It's a mood
Its's a lame
ass
excuse
And in the end it was so real
but chemistry never wins
so see ya

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