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Nov 2015
last night, in a haze,
i stood in your room,
the eternal fool, as
you played out pattern
of the universe and
said:

"tom, go home n
sort yr **** out."
thanks
Tom McCone
Written by
Tom McCone  Wellington
(Wellington)   
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