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I'm out,
Dead
like the wind that blew
Through these tortured
lands.
I waited for you.
While you pondered the question
of what clothes to where for the occasion.
Dead
like the wind that blew
Through these tortured
lands.
I waited for you.
While you pondered the question
of what clothes to where for the occasion.
Published 8th Mar 2014
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