08-22-2016, 07:59 PM | #1 |
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Ode to the Merchant
Hello Merchant, my old friend I've come to buy from you again Because a vision softly crying Cried out "Stranger, What're ya buyin'?" And the figure that stood by the open flame Had no name He just offered, good prices... And in his jacket's line I saw two or three handguns, maybe four 'neath the glow of a blue flame I thought I made out a medium suitcase And the Merchant, offered to upgrade my gear But as I feared I had run out, of Pesetas "Not enough gold, Stranger" said he "You'll have to sell something to me" But I had already sold all my stock Some snake eggs and lots of shiny rocks So the Merchant, with a smile said "Come again" And so I went And left him there.....in Silence.... Last edited by MixMasterLar; 08-23-2016 at 02:33 AM.. Reason: :nosaeR |
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