Fits Like A Glove

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This is all too much for my brain and not nearly enough cocaine.

Should I lay in the sun or dance in the rain? 

Why do we love the feel of pain?

We all know our fate, so why bother to hesitate?

Take a risk, take a chance.

Put me under a spell with your bewitching glance.

Draw back your bow and strengthen your stance.

Why do we fight for things we don’t love?

When so much of life fits like a glove.

I just want to fly away, like a sable raven or a virgin white dove.

Hornless unicorns pull wings off fairies.

Mary, Mary, on the contrary.

Bunnies that whisper, fishies tell time.

I could really go for a nice glass of wine.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 08, 2013 ⏰

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