Hang, hang, hang over my head. Suppress this oppression and lets take a walk. Follow me out to the street. Around the corner, down the sidewalk, into the dark alley, under the cardboard box and inside the empty can. There I am with my black cloud. We have always been here and we always will be.
You are such a drag.
ReplyDeleteWe are holding you here until someone posts your bail.
ReplyDeleteThey're all gonna laugh at you!
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