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May 2017
I watched as the ceiling caved in above me
Got bored trying to find a lock or a key
Stood untouched by the dust and the rubble
Just leave me to wallow in the stains and the trouble

Got a space shaped like someone beside me
But I'm way too wasted to look for an ally
I've seen a million faces show up and disappear
These times will keep changing and I'll still be here
Written by
A E Bill
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