They breakfasted on chocolate,
I don't know, I wasn't there.
All I really wanted,
Was to find out if they cared.
I waited and I waited,
For the genuine to show.
But then I just decided,
That I really must be going.
So that flesh unto flesh,
I could stop myself from sowing.
Saturday, 28 September 2013
They breakfasted on chocolate.
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