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Post by twistedangel on Aug 6, 2017 1:33:00 GMT -5
He asked if i wos alright I said "yeah" in a limited way you get in hindsight
Sat by the side of a canal bank Smoking deep working on getting me head blank
Tired of introspective contemplation A going nowhere kinda one way conversation
He asked to buy me thoughts for a penny But i didn't have change for is pound
So in silence we stared at a yesterdays town On that canal-side where futile tears drown
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