Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Tony

Flaming, lightning, fighting, yelling let me see that laffy taffy, make me talk, make me walk, make me run, make meeee; I am moving like an animal cowardly through the deep green grass; I am astronomical with nothing to fear yet I have my crackly laugh, echoing violently near I wont hide, I won’t dine how about a glass of wine, I tipsy toe across the land falling down, oh so down on the ground how about a nap rain or shine never mind give me another glass of wine and I will sleep tonight silently for yearssss.

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