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with her killer graces
and her secret places
that no boy can fill
with her hands on her hips
oh, and that smile on her lips
because she knows that it kills me
with her soft french cream
standing in that doorway
like a dream
I wish she'd just leave me alone
but french cream won't soften
them boots and french kisses
will not break that heart of stone
with her long hair falling
and her eyes that shine
like the midnight sun
she's the one
that thunder in your heart at night
when you're kneeling in the dark
it says
you're never gonna leave her
but there's this angel in her eyes
that tells such desperate lies
and all you wanna do is believe her
and tonight you'll try
just one more time
to leave it all behind
and to break on through
oh, she can take you
but if she wants to break you
she's gonna find out
that ain't so easy to do
and no matter where
you sleep tonight
or how far you run
she's the one
with just one kiss
she'll fill these long summer nights
with her tenderness
that secret pact you made
back when her love could save you
from the bitterness
she's the one

Posted December 17, 2008 • Comments Off

I’ve been playing this solitaire game called Fairway Solitaire for several months now. And I’ve been stuck on the third level from the end for several weeks.

I just got perfect scores on the first five holes in a row on this course, and granted it went downhill from the sixth hole on, but I still didn’t make enough to beat the level. It’s killing me!

Edited half an hour later to add:

I guess all I had to do was complain publicly. I just beat the level, with a score of $24,976, after three more tries. Damn.

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