| There's this puzzle I been
hopin' it would pull itself together
I, in my high expectations..
mighta quite surmised the reprisal if
my all-seein' eye weren't blind
Imagine my surprise when I find
You there, behind the window of your negligee
Feigning your innocence, such passionate dismay
but I watched a stranger kiss your face.
Why would I wait for you?
You ask me..
"where went all your patience?"
I reply
"bound and gagged, starving in the basement."
Routed is hope, scattered like the evening sun.
You broke the mold, before the first was ever done.
You and your conspirator have won.
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| Put it back together [the boat], probation in two days.. well.. one day, this day is over. I'm really slow these days.. I need to get out more.
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| K, I'm back from the baptism trip. I'm fucking tired. It wasn't half bad, but I don't feel like talking about it. Long drives suck the goat balls prime time. Luca's not a fan either.
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| Took apart a boat. Putting it back together now. More as the story develops.
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| Work workLuca's Baptism coming up.
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