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By Walking Contradiction Date: 2002 Dec 19 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.19.03.08.8731]] |
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You bought me silver pearls With the lyrics from Long december Perhaps I am your pearl amongst oysters. But as beautiful as it was I find myself feeling indebted now This is surely an affair now without choice? I feel like your mistress With the fancy presents and words Yet I've never once kissed your lips. But it's a debt you'll want paying And how do I begin explaining That I only see you as a friend. |