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Sep 7
When I throw
a nasty little thing like ego out
by my invouluntary
fingers
I worry people
just think I'm making
crazy hand shapes
in the air;
Nar,
these fantastic digits carry care.
Simon Soane
Written by
Simon Soane  Manchester
(Manchester)   
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     Heather, Osiria Melody and SPT
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