He was wet
His clothes soaked
You know I bet
He just pissed himself
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Big and loud
always sticks out in a crowd
Shouting and larey
yet is always wary
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Never a stranger, up beat tai
Good old Dave is always close by
I think I made a few friends here
Even though I sometimes fear
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Going to therapy
this is supposed to make me happy
I sometimes get very angry
and for me this is a worry
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I want to walk the other side
Have others taste the tears I've cried
This need in me will not subside
So to the dark I run and hide
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His plum's where hanging just below the knee
For all the rest to see
The old man was not so shy
And gave all the nurses the wink and eye
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He sits atop its porcelain
his face red and sweaty
his newspaper welcoming his intuition
His breath hot and clean
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from a sea of dreams
reality crashes through.
Through the whispering leaves
Autumn makes things new
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