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Date Created: 11/06/2009
It is midnight in the city here.
I have just downed mexican beer.
The door is locked there's naught to fear,
The taste of things are far from near.
I drive you to a parking lot,
We leap the rail, ask whatcha got,
A note to you I quickly jot
And see the gun that you ain't shot.
A peso for a moment now,
A peso if you show me how,
A peso for to kiss me mouth,
A peso for to take you down.
Wear the slinky silken dress,
Wind will make your hair a mess,
We could always stroll I guess,
I'll walk you for a peso less.
A peso less. |
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 | Meiacanthus
11/07/2009 8:03 AM
Cool. I wish more guys would write
poetry :) |
|  | bradthebard
11/06/2009 1:59 PM
It means whatever you want it to
mean. |
|  | jakecarder
11/06/2009 1:47 PM
soo okay??? whats this i dont
understand it |
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