Escape the Baldness
This is so random....O_O
But gimmee a break--its two in the morning.
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Upon dark cloaks billowing in the wind,
We come across Death in all matters of sin,
Kidnapped in a magic white truck,
Driven into the night,
Can’t escape the baldness and the fright!
Drag our hearts to the land we long to see,
Make the best for you…and mostly me,
Chords that lick the life outah me
I'd only wish that we were free and full,
Far away from the shiny bald skull....
Life’s exiting shrill in the silent lull…
Of tomorrow
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2012
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