C H Sund - Ever Play Flinch?

C H Sund - Ever Play Flinch?

Us boys loved our things. br None finer than pearly handled br or wooden framed or aluminum crossed br pocket knives… of any size. br br Mix matched shirt and pants…what? br No belt today…who cares! br But misplace the blade…. oh such panic! ! ! br Knights of bikes needed armor. br br A simple game this flinch we played br as boyhood courage took stage br who would walk and who would rule br let the blades decide! br br But the game had rules it did, it did br and knights of bikes did obey, yessirre br For each flick brought feet together br Gaps got smaller, eyes got wider br br Now Texas Holdem…a wimpy game br bluffing for money…come on now! br Flinch required steely nerves, guts too br as you played with blades of steel br “Do I love my toes”… the refrain. br br Alas, Moms found out and ruled br the knights of bikes were grounded.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-15

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