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A jar of equilibrium won’t get me off this slide,
what a wicked twisted time I’ve had upon this ride
This road is crooked as the rear leg of a big green frog,
my hazy mind is blocked and I can’t see through all this smog
A wink from you is all that I can conjure at this moment,
the danger of my thinking is that I enjoy this torment
The nucleus of my problem is mired in indecision,
looking for a way to find a key to my new prison
The answer lies within my soul to seek may be to find,
Opening up and asking for might just relieve my bind
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
Last edited by J.R.V.A.; 10-08-2003 at 07:20 AM..
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