Graham's Lament
by big K and big Ellie
And there was the time,
when his steps and his mystery machine took him far away,
another city, another town,
he wasn't here yesterday, maybe he'll be here today,
that mother fucker is here almost every day.
A knee slap at a time,
the summer breeze makes us feel fine,
His facial hair is sparodic,
I
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