...that those lazy bourgeois writers of love songs can use instead of "dove" and "above"
- Molotov
- Pavlov
- Kalashnikov
- Raskolnikov
- Trotsky
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September 21, 2007
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What, like this?
Baby, you're the only one
That I will ever love
You set my heart afire
Like a cocktail--Molotov
You can be the Grushenka
To my Dmitri Karamazov
Without you, I'd be nothing
Or my name's not Leon Trotsky
Posted by: Gretchen | September 22, 2007 at 03:20 PM
Gretchen, that is absolutely brilliant!
Posted by: Laura | September 24, 2007 at 03:18 PM