Prince's Limo     9.15.00

Last night i rode in prince's limo with 4 of my friends,
prince
and another woman named tomasina.
He calls her Geneva.

It probably cost me time with Mr. Jones.
Always looking for a reason to be mad.
I had several discussions with him
about limousines lately.
He thinks they epitomize all he hates
about the bourgeoisie. 
Then calls me P. B. Plemmons
"Petite Bourgeois" 

What is it i really need?
I know this is no good.
I am a lover.
I am compassionate 
I feel pity
and I have faith.


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