Break-up Wallow

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cavu182
cavu182
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Friday morning spitting rain
dirty snow on Paradise Lane,
spring somewhere lost in translation
perhaps a early May vacation,

Escape the snow, the mud, the ooze
what have we got to lose,
catch a jet to somewhere hot
easy enough to find a spot,

Call you up, grab your bikini
the one I like, teenie weenie,
some yellow polka dotted fun
scantly clad in the sun,

Cold drinks and miles of sand
we'll skip the Mariachi Band,
flip the bird to break-up wallow
for all the fun that we can swallow …

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Ashesh9Ashesh9almost 11 years ago
Somewhere beneath all that break-neck fun lies buried a mountain of

break-up sorrow !

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