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Before the world came in

we were immaculate so clean 

before the world came in 

 

directing our own dreams 

wrapped up in skin 

 

could hear the moment’s beat 

feel everything begin

 

now we’re on our knees  

begging forgiveness

 

I was a tailor 

you were a cop

 

she was a sailor 

we never got caught  

 

now we’re in jail 

for god knows how long 

 

scraping plates

to the rhythm 

 

singing this 

song 

 

◄ bully

Bleh! ►

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Robert C Gaulke

Wed 25th Mar 2020 17:22

Cheers, Don..

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Don Matthews

Wed 25th Mar 2020 12:30

Very good...

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