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I just read "Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been" by J.C. Oates, and it inspired me. |
| When my parents aren’t at home I while the time away I sit here with a comb And brush my hair all day I watch a show or two I sneak a drink or three I go with the flow Always thinking of me. While my parents are not here I invite the boys to come I offer them father’s beer And cigarettes from mum I give to them lots of things What I know they want They act as kings- Later they will flaunt. While they are still gone away I have lots of time for fun While away they stay I play with daddy’s gun I hold it to my head BANG I say I’m dead. |