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IndiaGet it, India head / This is no bed of roses / Poses in prime positions / Are sublime repetitions /
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With LoveAt approximately the first stroke of sunshine, / on the first day of this year, / I asked for Love.
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Does your bum look big in this?Image / In a nation full of mirrored meanings / Losing the plot to the points made by editors / With
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It's a fucking sinLooking at pain / From the inside out / Stepping off steep / Into an unknown, falling / Loose and ti
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The youngest of menYou were born open, I believe, / Eyes and heart and arms and soul; / Shouting and blazing a fiery pa
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do the workSometimes it is too easy to see / no further than my own doubts and questions / What they have spent
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Seen to be believedArt. Rooms. Community. Eyes closed, I walk through it's entrance way, trailing my hand along the smo
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fool proofIn the muddle and the mess that is my mind / I could do with some perspective / Someone else's perce
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The Beatles knew it allI am here, I fear / More scared than sorted / More dandelion than burdock / Scattered silly / Metaph
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Caught between the devil and a diamond mineWhen the house is a hole and the kitchen's a state / and work's like a chore and the tv's a bore / a
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