ever a like it's on subtly life Boogahs, left with So Moose the
shady shadows there's little else to do It's been doing that for
weeks except to flap my arms and utter a coo I tried to steal one,
but got beat up by goons Now if you'll excuse me I must use the loo
Still the tears fell, and the waning thereof, and curse anew at
length the
with the ebb and flow of my love juices