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Four
I've got four hands.
Four hands for holding you.
Blisters on my hands from the pleasure.
Dancing to the dusted planet.
I hear satellite phones.
Four times the speed of sound.
I can't take this foursome.
Let's have a drink, and make it right.
Do the right thing.
Black cars, black cars, black cars.
Four girls waving good bye.
Children riding the merry-go-round.
Time to go out and get the newspaper.
I'll pour the coffee if you pour the juice.
We'll cut coupons. 
Four.


 2004 David Greg Harth
04.04.04.04:04:04@296NYC