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[aid] => mick
[title] => Permanently Frail Sue
[time] => 2006-12-12 00:52:37
[hometext] => F.W.
[bodytext] => Tiny Tim got it right, “God bless us each and everyone” I can see the truth in that, “God bless us each and everyone” “And lay out the turkey, there’s a fortune here to be won” Nothing plus a nothing equals nothing in my pockets to grow Zip plus a nada equals nothing in my pockets to grow Guess there’s a whole lot of nothing to fertilize my poor stitching’s soul Put the laugh track on high, she needs all the appreciation she can get Make an uproar of noise; she needs all the appreciation she can get She’d of traded love for fame if she’d of been given the bet I’d have told you to go home if I thought you’d listen to me Yeah, I’d of brushed you out to go home if I thought you’d listen to me But you’re going to be sticking around, this much I can see One in a million, “It’s a fools game to be played my friend” The odds are too slim, “It’s a fools game to be played my friend” “But you’ll play it just the same to your god damn foolish end” I own a black cat, so I must have a lot of bad luck to boot I pass it everyday, so I must have a lot of bad luck to boot But I’ve thrown of superstition cause the failings at my root Tell my angel Alexandra I’m sorry, but I can’t see past her skin I wish I’d understand love, but I can’t see past her skin I’d have traded every lover just for the chance of a win Have you heard of our old friend? Seems he made his final cost I hear he’s rich and famous seems he made his final cost If he keeps his head in the lens, it’ll never hit him what he lost [comments] => 0 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Franciswolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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