cuz whether we like it or not here comes natures need for gill, gil
fill the grill with mesquite n light it to unthaw it like my feet
very cold gettin old my circulations not complete
extremities are like the poor, theyre not gettin their share
dare i mention that the convention was run alot like a fair?
carnival gypsies were runnin the show
sure progress came but it was slow
& when it got there it tasted a bit like fried dough
& the locomotives were loaded with ulterior motives
& the show did exactly as expected, it disappointed.
the lions ate their trainers. the elephants wouldnt even leave the dressing room. & the grand finale was the tent collapsing upon us all.
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