Memoirs

Tuesday, June 30, 2009 at 5:52 AM
The place is littered with memories
with despair
The moon’s shining on my face
Onto her hair
And if you dream of these
Be prepared

The ravens crowing it aint there
And our lucks shouting for a prayer
Spare me a stare
to be a millionaire
I need her love to
be my flair

seek and hide from everyone
to be not outdone
and you’ll find
that you’ve won

Take me there …..yeah
Where they’ll care
Where there’s calm air
Not electric chairs

And love affairs are to be shared
And all the juicy news it ain’t unfair
Coz the world’s full of em
killer bears
So show me once more that
you care

Taxi fares aint no jackal stairs
And Maximillan
Aint gonna be a lawyers pear
And Scrooge knew he always
couldn care

Seek and run from everyone
Not to be outgunned
You’ll find
Poking fun
Was always none

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