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thanks everybody. this is the most recent version of "untitled". |
| “evil vixen” To know what might have been The songs we could have heard The sights we should have seen. Thou cruel mistress of fate EVIL VIXEN! Rotten Luck! Why must love abate? How my soul cries out to life How dare you decree My travels be wrought with strife When my adventures move toward a close Seal up my eyes and plug my nose As I recline in peaceful repose. |