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one early summer's evening...
I was sitting in the pub
when you suddenly came up to me
and suggested a cab
and I didn't ask where we
were going, since it didn't seem
to matter my not knowing...
Published 5th Jun 2016
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let me think,
do you mean
an illicit high of
some sort, or
maybe he was
simply picking
up the bill... :)
do you mean
an illicit high of
some sort, or
maybe he was
simply picking
up the bill... :)
6th Jun 2016 1:35am
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