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By greysky Date: 2001 Aug 19 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.19.07.30.2239]] |
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runnin away deep into night looking to get free as my pursuer slowly gains ground catches me "hey muffin man! " drawls this beauty standing within my way shaking but proud i stand in silence "is it true what they say ?"coy she goes on "huh tell me little muffin man is it true?" bigger than me at 5'8 she reaches and strokes my cheek and my hunger begins to play "ahh yes... it is true !?!! " in wonder lock she stands possessed entranced as so many others at my scent "FRESH ooh fresh baked muffins ....Yesss." as her eyes close in ecstasy i see and spot my path scampering to be away to escape once again to plot a new beginning for once again with secret out my life will not be for me but to be used and lost to many is a course i will not see for yes i am the muffin man chased by beauty in the score yet would i find a love for me not this scent with which i was born |