YOU CAN'T DO THAT
Here's the crossroads again :
see the melted warrior, see the
broken knife. I think he's hiding
something. Just beyond the ledge,
there, someone was seen running
off. I hear they robbed a bank
together once; a sidekick same
as that. I knew a girl once, she
called herself Cheryl but name
was Mariss, with tattoos on a
hairless head. It was a gamble
that never looked right.
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Sit here; the waiter will be back
in a minute. Order what you like,
we've got all afternoon.
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