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Nov 2013
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Ride the waves

Far above these forms which haunt me

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It is the time now for you to appear

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He  got up from the bar stool

Staggered out to the alley

Barfed up his guts

But he feels better now

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She got tired of being ****** by strangers

She is changing her ways!

She feels better now

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Perhaps they will meet

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Far above these forms......



We meet in the alleys

We meet in the streets

We meet

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There is nothing we do not understand

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Nothing
Written by
jeffrey robin
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