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Lyric Company Calls Epilogue


synapse to synapse: the possibility s thin. i m dressed up for free drinks and family greetings on your wedding date. the figures in plastic on the wedding cake that i took were so real. and i kept a distance: the complications cloud the postcards and blips through fiberoptics, as the girls with the pigtails were running from little boys wearing bowties their parent bought: "i ll catch you this time!"
crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction? screaming, drunk, disorderly: i ll tell you mine. you were the one but i can t spit it out when the date s been set. the white routine to be ingested inaccurately.
synapse to synapse: the sneaky kids had attached beer cans to the bumper so they could drive up and down the main drag. people would turn to see who s making the racket. it s not the first time. when they lay down the fish will swim upstream and i ll contest but they won t listen when the casualty rate s near 100%, and there isn t a pension for second best or for hardly moving...
crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction? screaming, drunk, disorderly: i ll tell you mine. you were the one but i can t spit it out when the date s been set. the white routine to be ingested inaccurately.
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