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Jan 2014
Seeyatree
For a time you made me sparkle,
i'm the star on top,
no needles to think of.
Soon we will pack up
and drop off.
When we were we went
everywhere
without care.
Now unfair,
no lights
anywhere.
Simon Soane
Written by
Simon Soane  Manchester
(Manchester)   
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