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Jan 2016
I'm looking for the next exit
For a new start
I think I've missed the sign
I'm looking for the next exit
Only to realise
somewhere along my path
Wedging a door ajar
Stands the yellow pages
Flickering in the night light
pages full of sounds
And pages full of empty names
And no name comes to mind
Except Yours
Maybe, you'll hitch me a ride
Maybe, il stay on this road after all.
Heavenly
Written by
Heavenly  London
(London)   
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   Brent Fisher and mickey finn
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