Saturday, January 31, 2015

6319. LIKE GREEN GRASS, I COULD WATCH YOU ALL NIGHT

LIKE GREEN GRASS, I COULD 
WATCH YOU ALL NIGHT
The hesitation is just a nervous condition I walk
with: I trip and I slobber, but it's mostly over you.
Anyhow. Everything which should have been 
plugged in was plugged in  -  all the lights on the
soundboard and overhead came on OK. I guess that
means things are running fine. Don't trip on the wires.
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There, look  -  into the spotlight; you look as charming
as little Hell. Your viola da gamba is bigger than my face,
and  -  yes, yes  -  we shine good together. I could do
this forever and ever. Again. Forever and ever.

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