You ask
Friendly
About the metal on my face
(Literally and figuratively - I'm not very expressive today)
I explain.
Then I ask
Concernedly
About the metal in your heart
And how you don't care
In this world - That makes tears, laughter, love and hate
It's an unexpected question.
Perhaps a bit too harsh.
But the harshest part?
You can't answer.







Devious Comments
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If you ask me about my horse, I will say, "Well. First off my pony is named Max. JL Millenium Max, actually. And he's better than your horse. Enough said."
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RACK 'EM AND PACK 'EM, WE'RE PHANTOMS IN FIFTEEN!!
The overall effect was stunning, and the comparison of metal in face to metal in heart (I imagined an age-gap relationship) was very effective.
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Dum spiro spero.
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RACK 'EM AND PACK 'EM, WE'RE PHANTOMS IN FIFTEEN!!
you're very welcome
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Dum spiro spero.
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RACK 'EM AND PACK 'EM, WE'RE PHANTOMS IN FIFTEEN!!
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