Sunday, 12 April 2015

Just direct the question to me, my dear, and don't attempt to figure me out.

Oh come on.
We've been here before.
Just direct the question to me, my dear, and don't attempt to figure me out.
I've lost hope.
And lost count.
So don't try to make a fool out of yourself.
Go on, ask me.
Ask the right questions.
And I will tell you everything.

Remember?

Yeah, well. Let me give this one up to you, because you look so desperate I almost pity you.

I'm almost laughing my arse out. You're like a wanderer, trapped in a sandstorm, looking for a shelter. Here, let me hand you a map.

If you don't want to be a part of the game, stop acting by the rules of the game. 

That's it really.

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