A great big debt I left unpaid
I borrowed on love I’d not yet made.
I have to go to love today
I’ve got to love. I love to live.
I love so hard from nine to five.
More than any buccaneer is
How much love I make a year.
But now I’m on vacation, dear.
Pornography is knowledge here.
And knowledge shatters paradise.
Meet me there. I’ll see you guys!
Love, Peter
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