Impartial, wasted and free...
The only girl I cozy up to is Austin herself. She makes an interesting partner and bedmate, and she makes this all oh so much fun. Her virtues never fade...only in the North. She just keeps teasing me with the possibilities, and they are numerous. Like krill in a shallow sea. Tell me another place that rivals the personality of my love and I'll call you a liar. She never lets me down.
Desperation is a wanderer around certain parts, and I've carefully observed it with my own eyes. It'll visit my home from time to time, but do what you want cause I won't remember. Just don't call your shot cause it never sticks. Only those who keep from themselves are those who suffer it's fate. And fortitude has nothing to do with it. There's about 5 million caustic items to call to attention. However, they all roll on for reasons that make perfect sense to me. Like a soaring bird of prey, we (each and every one of us) have the opportunity to see things as a small map with pieces moving back and forth, to and fro. They all seem small and insignificant now.
Rubbed wrong, don't mattah...just wave inspiration under my nose and I'll come right round.
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