Stop dancing on late Paula’s bones
His long collection of frail stones
Not be extended with your file
You’ll stay in silent lullaby
Of his sweet words nowhere whispered
Drowned within a glass of whiskey
Which does not fit in a t-cup
And you’ll continue as a pup-
Pet doll of his desire
Within straights which are always dire.
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