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May 2017
Although I stand in the sun, 
My love, I'm so cold.
Although my young eyes still smile, 
I'm old.
Although my heart beats on,
It's broken and aching
And my voice still sings
it's fragile and quaking. 
And I've reached the point 
Of no return
Cos I'm at the place where the fire still burns
I can't bring myself salvation 
Can you leave this train at this station?
Can you leave this train at this station?
M Sebastian D'Lacey
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