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Jan 2022
I do not think you realise
that you hurt somebody's heart
and you aimed for the bull's eye
with a hand crafted poisoned dart

you may have missed the board
but you took the paint of the wall
the damage was done regardless
and now they're shouting the last call
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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