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One more before I go one more for the raod one more in time of need and one more to make it bleed one more bun to take out of the oven and one more witch to join my coven and there was i and there were you and all of us appeared so sad and blue sitting before the lunch cart train with all the other working insane and we had on ties and our pants were short but bosses looked at us like we were good sports and there on the curb eating some dough I looked down and saw your toe you had taken off your shoes right there at work and how brave of you to know you were bezerk and then when the boss came and said get lost I too turned and said, "it's your loss". For can't you see the genius of what just ocurred sitting in front of the lunch truck as it so gently purred with shoes off for all the world to see and you there and here is me and there was the toe waving to you saying hell if I need you shoe and you so blindly caste it out as you turned up your fat little snout and forgot everything you had learned when young that innocence is never played but always sung