YOU'LL BE OUT OF LUCK...
When I got to the end of the road,
there was no road there, and I kept
hearing that voice from the past
saying 'You'll be out of luck and
you can't take anything with you.'
No fashion-plate of great fame
was dressed better than this, but
the only doors were marked 'Exit.'
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It has never been in not knowing;
people falter for a hundred reasons
each. The girl with the flannel shirt
tied around down her waist, wearing
shorts nonetheless, only ends up
hiding her butt. I guess that was
the point anyway, the only one
she wanted to make.
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When you finally get to where you
wanted, the road is a washed-out grate.
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