for just a second i was inspired

Blair oh Blair , where have you been and do you ever think of me ?

everything remindes me of her this evening and it is a little frustrating , what can i say im hung up people.
there is nothing to do here in my good ol town of Saint's and Sinner's but loath , loath on the past and think about all the great times i am not having. Blair the daughter of a Jewish lawyer who roams the earth making suckers of guys around my age and not thinking twice as to how they would feel if she crushed their heart , let it heal and then turn black. all should be great for you in the south if that is where your reign can be at it's most supreme . trust me darling i want you ...... yeah i want you , so i am guilty and i can't get over it , this is what makes me week and i know it the best. can we just settle this on the dancefloor or in a quick game of chess ( don't worry i suck at it , it will be fair ). you win i forget the past , i win you come back to me just for every other weekend so i can see your pretty face and have you throw a fit , just to know you are still near.

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