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Oct 2015
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                            (   Yes

--

                 The

                  Moon's a going down )


//            //

The little boy  out walking

Walking out of town

•           •

There is nothing

To say any more

)(
))((
)(

He's gone

;;:

Barren dream

We make love

& scream !

With the shock of the sense

Of

INSTANT BETRAYAL

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))((
)(


.....

What were we meaning to do ?

What did we mean to say ?

)(


It don't matter

,,

( there is no real love any more )

//

Just some bodies on some bed

Some clothes scattered about some floor
Written by
jeffrey robin
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