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
Av Alexis Örtenholm 23 sep 2003 09:00 |
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Alexis Örtenholm
Publicerad: 23 sep 2003 09:00
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