Thursday, January 24, 2013

Dunlop Be A Saint Tonight

I love to love you baby, but you are wicked tonight.  I will just say what is on your mind and tell you that voices are not good.  Do what you should or get dismissed.  I'm dealing with the Russians and you cannot come with me.  You are too ordinary.  You seek not a dream or an artistry.  That is what they feel.  How about you?  Can you compete and be complete.  I strive to be complete about me and Pete and you fall short.  It is okay to be all and nothing in your mind, but remember who God is and that you do not know him properly.  I am here traveling until the time comes for the River Styx ferrymen to take me away.  I see that I am worth nothing today.  You are an addict of deceit, and you will repeat.  Same thing, different being.  I should be lying here bleeding.  Oahu crew tunnel through and dose some 1970 reality.  They will not let me speak and I am bleeding out this week.  I have had more than one war, and I need the freedom to relate to those sides of myself.  I pray, Chris, for your kiss tonight.

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