at cross purpose
with one's own self
comes back around
biting one in their conscience
feeding off one's innocence
dragging one down
dragging one down
idle chitchat among those
having nothing to say
preferring to be elsewhere
having it their own way
live to fight another day
live to fight another day
unthinking passion
becomes treacherous
blind love waning
whatever it takes.
whatever it takes, friends,
neighbors, alligators
and the such.
whatever ti takes;
just get up and do it.
get up and get it done.
whatever.....
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