PLAYING WITH FIRE
Playing With Fire
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I want to ski on wooden skis I want to wear wool that’s not olive drab Drinking ice cold beers and mixing high balls I’d sit in front of a fire With a curly haired blonde We will remember the time together And show dog-eared, photos to our children They will think it drab Because…