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Life is a fickle bitch smiling aloof
Without a care other than threading a noose Being cautious so the knot doesn't come loose So when the slack is tugged back and your caught in her ruse She stands firm as you squirm to the beat Dangling feet gyrating, kicking to breathe Welling eyes softly exit in beads As the sweet embrace of a hug gently tugs to a squeeze The rope tightens as gravity's triggered And Nylon fibers redden til blistered A final wheeze leaves in a flash Life is a gift so horridly wrapped You're dressed to the nines though, three in fact flipped upside right, sixes breeding wrath Thank god you lived Then died swinging freely alone Don't worry my friend Tonight, you're coming home. @Frank ext. only granted if you stay under 24 lines @Adonis @sraL |
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