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Aug 2014
Every now and then I drop,
I drop to my knees to pray.
& I ain't playin' either,
it's serious business.
Sometimes, it's for my football team,
or at the end of a long summer day.
But it could be just to say
something after dinner,
to become a lotto winner.
Maybe it's after some clubbing
with my good buddies,
or thinking about
my dear 'ole dead dad...
but there doesn't have to be
really any reason,
I might be happy or sad,
it doesn't matter,
the porcelain god's
always there to listen.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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