He wears a lime green sports coat
covered with wide white pin stripes,
and he don't give a damn
that his wild Irish rose blooms from his pocket
It's only a rose and it stinks
His sweetest desire is it's euphoric nectar;
it can stink and he can stink
and he don't give a shit!
Friday, March 24, 2006
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