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Tik 20 , Tik 20,
Tik 20 , Tik 20,
Tick , tick
Twenty , twenty
Twenty is plenty
And enough is enough.
But I have to be a coward
To wish otherwise,
Why else , should there be
Butterflies
In my stomach , when I take to air ?
Me,
Who was himself a butterfly
Once upon a time !
Bring that bottle to me ,
In any case
Impotents cannot die –
Besides,
Am I not a later day Socrates ?
( I wonder if Socrates was married ! )
Am I not entitled
To my cup of ecstasy
Floating on these clouds ?
Hamlock , Tik 20,
What difference does it make ?
I do not think
The sky will cry
Or the sea get indigestion
Should this plane go down !
As for you,
You will cry your heart out
Till it is empty
( your tears might even fill,
A bottle of Tik 20 ! )
Get rid,
Of yourself
Of this infection
You have called love,
I had no right
To enter your life –
But having entered
Can I tip toe
Into the waiting arms
Of the Amavasya night
Without , so much as saying ,
Sayonara , Al Vida,
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