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the poetry of dr zen

Monday, June 7, 2010

When we were young

i touched your face
and you crumpled
like a tissue paper dolly
oh my golly
golly gosh
oh my gosh

when we were young
we wanted to live in
skyscrapers
be seen in newspapers
we would have motorbikes
if we did
what we were bid
by us when we were young

when i touched you
you opened up
you broke me up
i realised that lies
are better than flowers
and all hours with you
will be wasted hours

you know
you'd think
you'd think you'd think twice
before fucking with me
you know
you'd think
you'd think it through
before inviting me
to fuck with you
but you never do

if we had had a clue
we would never have done
all the things we do
if we had had a clue.

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