Incandescant as a star,
he's chasing numbers,
leaves all doors ajar,
on a different calendar,
the boss sometimes wonders,
lost with a great heart,
then he buys a car,
all it makes is trouble,
does not run very far,
right from the off,
looking sad and bewildered,
his tears flood the bar,
ten years later on,
I still hear his laughter,
he didn't do extra parts,
endured each false start,
his life done surrendered,
my lipstick is stark,
love always hungers.
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