THE FOUNTAIN-BMW-
Can you meet me by the fountain?
At three before the bell rings?
Can you bring your keys?
And let me drive, Ill carry your books?
I wonder where you are, and what you’d of been…

I will catch you by the fountain during lunch
I will punch you out and kick your butt
And that jacket ya wearing is mine gunkie
Ya hear me gunkie you got that? !!


I will be sitting by the fountain,
Tossing coins one by one.
Each one a shiny piece of hope
A penny for your thoughts,
My thoughts of you are golden coins.

Fountain of our youthful years spring forth,
A fountain of sorts of early memories.
Long past left to solidify Circling threw memory,
Like ripples of coins wish washing wonders
in the fountain. Kerr—plunkkk Ssplupppp
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TAG IS---- STUNG