Saturday, June 03, 2006

We Get Letters...

"Sucker love is heaven sent
You pucker up, our passion's spent
My heart's a tart, your body's rent
My body's broken, yours is bent
Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed,
I lie here charmed'
Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you"

Hmmm. Need A "Sam I am" in there somewheres.

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