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I don't know much of anything You tell me all the time Ciggarette burned out Tea has lost its prime The apple has run dry; Fallen too far from the tree Away from its comfort zone Far away from me.
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Jul 7, 2010
Jul 7, 2010 at 7:50 AM UTC
Loneliness
I don't know much of anything You tell me all the time Ciggarette burned out Tea has lost its prime The apple has run dry; Fallen too far from the tree Away from its comfort zone Far away from me.
Copyright Christopher Rossi, 2010
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Jul 7, 2010
Jul 7, 2010 at 7:50 AM UTC
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