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I keep hearing voices
as I sit here:
They are no words,
just the half-sounds
of distant requests.
In front of me,
slightly to the left,
they are five-hundred
people who are also sitting
in silence, listening.
A polite gentleman
with a strange voice
talks them through
his experiences
gained as he cycled
the entire world.
Impressive, I know,
but of those five-hundred
gaping punters,
I wonder how many
have experienced life.
I imagine they are few,
but why go through it
when, for £15.50,
you can have someone
else's?
as I sit here:
They are no words,
just the half-sounds
of distant requests.
In front of me,
slightly to the left,
they are five-hundred
people who are also sitting
in silence, listening.
A polite gentleman
with a strange voice
talks them through
his experiences
gained as he cycled
the entire world.
Impressive, I know,
but of those five-hundred
gaping punters,
I wonder how many
have experienced life.
I imagine they are few,
but why go through it
when, for £15.50,
you can have someone
else's?
Published 22nd May 2010
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22nd May 2010 11:58am
29th Jul 2010 10:37pm
"Impressive, I know,
but of those five-hundred
gaping punters,
I wonder how many
have experienced life.
I imagine they are few,
but why go through it
when, for £15.50,
you can have someone
else's?" it's something more than heaven sent
but of those five-hundred
gaping punters,
I wonder how many
have experienced life.
I imagine they are few,
but why go through it
when, for £15.50,
you can have someone
else's?" it's something more than heaven sent
