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A Day At The Fair Other

sat on a swingset side by side Suspended from this rusted frame like puppets The beach light flickered out and died You stared at your feet as I looked at

sentence I make is a promise Holding arms up to the sky Like every breath that I'm taking is perfect We woke up to feelings Painted grass and ringing phones And a

breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a

Conspiracy Theory! For all the world to know Devide and Conquer! What a fucked up world You try to make headlines of foreign affairs While back at home, no one seems to be fair

m looking for some peace of mind And it's so not fair not fair Cause I see you 'round 'round nowhere I said anyone but me It's time for a livin? It's

His lips then moved but not a sound was heard I saw them as two petals from a rose When finally he was fit to say a word, I was content examining his

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: (Ransford) Fifi the flea fell in love With a clown from a flea circus fair She gave him her heart But he still couldn't see That for such a long time

could be a real sensation. But he's a man of principle. A little dedication. A little pair of daddy's shoes to fill. Compleat education. One day he'll be a