A little now and then
I realize
the Devil has
a devious disguise
dressed as my own psyche
he never appears at night
A little then and now
I think I fooled him
somehow
feeling quite OK
Murphy gives
he’s there the next day
A little here and there
and then he’s everywhere
he’s like myself
always on the run
but unlike me he knows
which way the wind blows
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Författare:
Alexis Örtenholm
Publicerad: 23 sep 2003 09:00
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