On our first date
Sitting at home
By the pool
She suggested a game of strip chess
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These days
If tomorrow does
Or does not come
I don’t care
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My past
Whirls and twirls
Like a violent storm
Filling my life
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The Casabay shoreline
Rolled way far down south
Where the crocodiles met with the sea
And the gulls fly about
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As the moonbeams faded
Into the soft light of a brand new day
I sipped my coffee thinking of you
Lazily covered in cool morning sheets
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His life is finite
Although he believes differently
If you ask him
Death is what happens to others
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The rocking chair on the porch
Was old and worn
Most of the shine
Had long since dulled
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The winter weekend came in cold
Chasing the last remnants of autumn away
Looking down Tinker Street
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Why aren't we rich, we made a pair?
Looking at me on the ground,
While still standing there
Send in the clones.
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