Ensures enjoyment?
It doesn't. Not tequila.
Very bad memories.
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Ensures enjoyment?
It doesn't. Not tequila.
Very bad memories.
Two stories are better than none.
Very bad memories:
Half digested Lamb Kurma
After Curry Row.
Not really. If God gave me the chance to do them over, I would pass.
After curry row
We reach the underground Taj,
And bring our own beer.
ha. Therein lies the crux of life.
And bring our own beer!?
What kind of hokey party
Are you putting on?
Are you putting on
That stupid fedora, sir?
Archaeologists...
Archaeologists,
And palaeontologists
Feel it in their bones
Feel it in their bones
When the winds of time change and
our world is altered
Our world is altered
With a nice simple smile
And a cheery hello.
And a cheery hello,
Falls flat from my drying lips;
I see her with him!
I see her with him!
I charge forward, sword in hand
Honor and vengeance...
I see her with him.
Life empties and sinks;
A balloon let loose.
A balloon let loose
Can be brought down; remember
To aim for the heart.
To aim for the heart
And yet to miss your target
Is a great sadness.
Is a great sadness
Really all that terrible?
The answer: Indeed.
The answer indeed
Comes from within; a deep breath
Settles upsets down.