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chhill — Ramblin Fickleness
Published: 2010-04-04 18:52:18 +0000 UTC; Views: 295; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 7
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Fickle is death,Laughing at that final breath,
Teeth bared and spit falling,
Holding on to my ramblin ways.
Revenge is sweet,
As the tooth rots,
Life is neat,
As we find out our spot.
The smile grows wider,
As my eyes open up,
A tooth missing beside her,
Missing my younger days.
The gap lets my breath through,
As I cock my final grin,
To start another day anew,
To my final spin.
