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A Stand For Youth
A stare aimed at some girl, in the game to play,
Unremarkable child, probably had nothing to say.
Just her faint, night time smiles,
And the satirical innocence in her eyes.
His spinning head and swollen cock,
A trait of youth on alcopop.
Big screen success : climax all at once,
When we reminisce, the illusion's lost.
Before she left he fell asleep,
She looked and smiled and whispered, "Cheap".
Unremarkable child, probably had nothing to say.
Just her faint, night time smiles,
And the satirical innocence in her eyes.
His spinning head and swollen cock,
A trait of youth on alcopop.
Big screen success : climax all at once,
When we reminisce, the illusion's lost.
Before she left he fell asleep,
She looked and smiled and whispered, "Cheap".
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