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Apr 2013
Across the vacant lot
(But its all a vacant lot now)
--
One mind
(One vacancy)
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People say they love another
I dont know
..
I don't think it is possible
--
Not today
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The child plays in the emptiness
.
Or maybe
"Just strays"
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Round and round round we go
Never going anywhere
..
The endless vacant lot appears
Written by
jeffrey robin
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