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Mar 2011
I stay up late because it feels okay at 3am.
I eat toast

I liked weather in far away places
It gave me a reason to call my relatives
Sometimes when you think you have nothing         you forget
They're all you have

I knew you like this and
Before you spoke I knew your words
This was boring, after a while

You're what I'd forgotten
Remembering as I put the kettle on for tea
Lee Turpin
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