Ever think
Long after the last fool dances his sad motion and the final maiden exits
You settle down and bemoan your sad existence
There’s no more ale to strengthen you against life’s unholy test
The thighs of an unknown woman and the scent of famine and war are lost
You plow your head deeper in your pillow and sigh
You are still man
"take the NATIONAL EXPRESS ,WHEN YOUR LIFE IS A MESS!!!!!"
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