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Written whilst listening to Incubus: Wish you were here
All the anger
All the rage
That you filled me with
You took my bodyÂ
You took it for your satisfactionÂ
You took it for your enjoymentÂ
I didn't know what you were doing
You told me we were playing a game
You told me it was normalÂ
You told me I would enjoy itÂ
I some how knew IÂ wouldn't
You were older though
You knew best
You kept returning over the yearsÂ
You kept bringing ...
Friday 21st July 2017 11:03 am
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