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Nov 2018
I was drunk,
you were drinking and well on your way,
for one night we visited again
the apex of us,
a perfect facsimile of those days
when we were ours
and
danced
for hours.
Simon Soane
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Simon Soane  Manchester
(Manchester)   
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