Here to tease ;)

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

Oh my...this is beautiful. Your work Miss Mal?
 
I just don't have the proper experiences to validate such things!

Yes, that's it.
But since our paths have crossed a few times, you must have a fair idea of who I actually am.
Of course not my dear. My intentions are of a purely sexual nature.
I would never doubt that
Oh my...this is beautiful. Your work Miss Mal?
No, it's from a rather famous piece of music...
Where has my Mal gone to? :rolleyes:
She's busy. Right now she's at her friend's, studying.
I'm keeping her busy.
I wish. We're both far too busy for my liking.
 
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