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Aug 2012
Five grams later and a truck load of beer,
Still my heart is aching,
Still you're not here.

Five grams later and a truck load of wine,
Your distance is present,
Such changing times.

Five grams later and a truck load of tears,
What made you go away?
Why aren't you here?
written in 2011
Simon Clark
Written by
Simon Clark
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