For Russia With Love (and all who hurry to greatness
Sing me effervescent melodies
light as bubbles in your stream
bring moments brimmed with ecstasy
yet never wear my scream
all your best things have their caveat
darker places...caviar
while the bear in hibernation
tarries longer at the bar
what he oughta done is dance
drink champagne with all the girls
in the end fall off the map
making apple pie
poem by Boink Boink
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