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May 2013
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left
aligned

                                                        ­                     middle middle

                                                         ­                                                                 ­                                                  ish            "Jim the fish"



just
T
H
I
N
K
I
N
G




and swaying to
the
twirly
of
this
planet



                                    ­                                                  i wish i could hear
                                                            ­    the ****** of the stones
                              that for some crazy reason
    you threw at me when we
were sitting on a
log

and talking

i loved

talking to
you

**still do
oh but i dunno
how long has it been?

   enough for my hair to go purple.
The Forest
Written by
The Forest  21/F/Sydney, AU
(21/F/Sydney, AU)   
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