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DEGREES OF HURT

I think it was a full moon night
I let my guard down, layed him off
an' he laid me out in seconds flat, flat on the ground
around a minute later I got back up
only to be knocked back down again
it happens all the time

The woman who loved me was right
along the lines of certainty
but I knew that she was 62, too old for me
she too could see the fear upon my face
her instincts scared me all the more
it happens all the time

Sailing near the Florida coast
the wind began to pick up speed
I think I need to think this through, throughout the day
they say they think I think too much, I know
I'm slow to stop quick thoughts, I bleed
it only happens all the time

a link...like a chain hey? hee hee hee hee...

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