Cinnamon Drifter I Am
cinnamon drifter i am
i observe from afar
the world goes slower when time sours the stomach of life
i wish i had some white frosting as an odd sort of invisibility shield
cinnamon drifter i am
i check out her legs
i check out the booty on the next one
i check out the natural beauty on my favorite one
cinnamon drifter i am
i pet damona, the lonely manchu chow
her tears have the same blank stares as mine
yet and still we choose to work together to uplift another
cinnamon drifter i am
sandy mocha drifter is damona, my unexpectedly loyal companion
together we experience new stories that we will never live to tell
we continue to walk for the purpose of our daily living
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