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Aug 2015
They're making cuts
The office shuts
The workshop's still
There's time to ****.

What shall I do
With nothing due
I'll start again
But how and when.

Forget me not
You're all I've got
We'll see it through
If you'll be true.
Written by
Tony Luxton  Runcorn
(Runcorn)   
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