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By hollywoodfox Date: 2004 Sep 10 Comment on this Work [[2004.09.10.00.47.21349]] |
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The corner of your mind Seems to be the place I stay I have since replaced your "safety" As the last one ran away You think of me occasionally When lovers start to stray I'll surely always be there If there's ever disarray But I will not wait forever Til your skies are turning gray I'm never your Picasso Though I'd make you my Monet And so I'll leave your sinful charms And travel on my way You'll notice that I'm not around (Though much to your dismay) There's noone to fall back on When your luck becomes passe I'd rather be the thrower Than to catch every bouquet. |