Dimitrios Cofinas


14th October 2007

We trap our fingers in clams and cats crow meow,
We keep secrets safe and tell them to lovers for haven,
Whiskey drips from taps,
As old men play cards for keeps,
Were counting those sheep that keep us from sleep.

Heaven dares and girls get split ends,
The bouncing kids keep on till the end,
Crush,

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