Slept in the sand ‘til the moon wakes to tease
Covered in honey a treasure for bees
Memories I made up, I pray for warm rain
A few Ugly dogs no need for a brain
Please, Please let me see it snows once again
Now that its over its time to begin
Before we to evolved, they called it summer
Were Past the point of finding another
Darker skin, lighter eyes, faint of heart
Spring brings me closer to playing my part
Spaghetti without wine is like a kiss
without tongue or a life with no lover
true, we will never know what we will miss
so give up, don’t try, just start another
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Craig Johnson
yes...it’s true, I am a liar.
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