The prize: everything I always wanted
The price: everything I've ever had
That is truly a bargain worthy of Atlas Shrugged.
Pepper
The Butthole Surfers
I don't mind the sun sometimes,
The images it shows,
I can taste you on my lips,
And smell you in my clothes,
Cinnamon and sugary,
And softly spoken lies,
You never know just how you look,
Through other people's eyes
Drinking from a fountain that is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain
June 26th, 2014
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