How many times
can I come right out and tell you what
I don't know yet how to say, and
it comes out fine?
As many
as you care to have, for
as long as you want, you will have your way
with mine,
and I
will be having my way
with yours. And together we'll mind
very much, as we have our way
with coincidence, fate,
destiny and luck,
and everything else so certainly sure.
Just as if we were great,
just as if we were both in the know
and the game is fixed.
When in fact,
we haven't got inside dope
at all, just an outside shot
with an idiot.
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