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time
I shouldn't have smoked that cigarette
nor drunk that twenty-first beer
but I was thinking of you
and all that gore and goodness we shared
my mouth waters and they're scratches
upon my chest
i still smell you're favourite flavour
and the tortures that you knew best
im still a man
well at least today
so the story's already told
but no, not in any good way
I'll be getting on
or getting off
the train you used to ride
out here in the yonder
tis where ill bide my time
nor drunk that twenty-first beer
but I was thinking of you
and all that gore and goodness we shared
my mouth waters and they're scratches
upon my chest
i still smell you're favourite flavour
and the tortures that you knew best
im still a man
well at least today
so the story's already told
but no, not in any good way
I'll be getting on
or getting off
the train you used to ride
out here in the yonder
tis where ill bide my time
Published 25th Apr 2021
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25th Apr 2021 8:35pm
27th Apr 2021 00:42am
27th Apr 2021 9:59pm
Nice write ... works either way ... cat or dame ... nicely poeted Tim ...
28th Apr 2021 2:27pm
