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Jan 2015
I watched you play Mr. Bones
with guitar and whisky breath.
and i thought
david brin wrote a book about you,
somewhere far in dark space.
where i heard you
calling out to me still
will there ever be a time
when you won't have to be my muse
I GG WHY
wandabitch
Written by
wandabitch  Promethea
(Promethea)   
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