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It can all seem so far away when close is just a game we play for comfort. What's the alternative? dragging me back to the **** and a ten pack doesn't cut it, I run that bit through the memory banks and say thanks but no thanks flood the tanks and submerge Always best not to submit to an urge where urgency is or probably could be a major catastrophe. Carrying on and surfing the curve ball putting some more time in building the wall between now and then, remembering how now and again seems so far away.
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 5:42 AM UTC
Crash barriers
It can all seem so far away when close is just a game we play for comfort. What's the alternative? dragging me back to the **** and a ten pack doesn't cut it, I run that bit through the memory banks and say thanks but no thanks flood the tanks and submerge Always best not to submit to an urge where urgency is or probably could be a major catastrophe. Carrying on and surfing the curve ball putting some more time in building the wall between now and then, remembering how now and again seems so far away.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 5:42 AM UTC
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