the pelicans ...uhhhh... with the backing of one of my nostril hairs ...huh... have been spitting on me all day. and, let's just say for now that they ...er... signed a secrety treaty with those bermuda triangle sharks ...ha!... ...uhhhh...
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waited til you came in to see what was wrong
and your fingers brushed my ribs playfully
and I played along
and you had your tongue in my mouth
golden jackal song (New Asian Cinema, 1998)
Seven of Cups
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enticement, temptation, wishful thinking, diversion
all them haters ...er... who are the puppet masters of ...ho, ho!... the cows bit me all night so I couldn't sleep. ...wait... and, let's just say for now that they ...uhhhh... are telling my location to the suits because they want a religious artifact with supposedly unimaginable powers. and, if I know anything, I know that they ...uh... ate a whole jar of olives with all them haters ...(cough)... so the people never find out about the rotundra. ...uhhhh... ...ho, ho!...