such an old scamp...
here I am trying to get right
with the Only Power That Be
and my concentration is broken
by a sweet young beauty passing by
who has yet to discover the price of her wiles...
the low hum of desire sounds through me
but only enough to remind me that in the earth
the nonsense never ends...sweet young beauty...
bring your mother around....
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