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Our goodbye, on the Northen Line.

For Robyn.










Your arms wrapped round me

Tighter then rope

Time slowed

Never let go,

A kiss I missed

A hand to bold to hold

These chances I missed

Will never grow old,

Because your denial is the reason I’ll never find a girl sweeter then you,

And all the music of The underground

Which I’ll never let go

Will cry forever of;

A day almost missed

A Girl

A Boy

Whose lips long to meet

Our Goodbye on the Northern Line

Was just the start.
Written by DirtyPrettyThings (Dave)
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