Page 87 - Self Talk
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Torment by T
You make me feel uptight, worked up, cross,
hot and bothered,
like a poison raindrop striking the same spot over and over,
drip, drip, drip
on everything dear to me.
Heads Up
Part brain, part fantasy
Think visually, you dreamer
Go mad, show some backbone Shake up your sweet ass Produce something amazing Or how about red wine?
