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Oct 2014
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And the cops were packin me up and she come runnin up
screaming No
it was she who done it
And she didn't know me

and I kinda mumbled

Are you sure you want to ........

But then she was in the car and they were gone

And I was sorta just standin there

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She got out that night and said she knew she could deal with the thing better'n me

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And I never thought of love the same way again

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she was kinda  a ******* and one night she sort collapsed about  3 miles from our place

And then a van of female sort of liberation types stopped
But then they said

We'll take the girl but not the guy !

She hobbled up to the van

And I thought

Yeah it's the smart thing but I knew if she got in
It would ..... Well I didn't know ..... But

But then she grabbed the end if her crutch and swung and near knocked the door off its hinges

And looked them all down and said

We'll take the girl and not the guy is NOT the revolution !

And then........ (?)

Well she turned and slowly walked back towards me who started screaming

Come on YE ******* ! Come on !

But the main babe just stood there thinkin for moment and said

No -- I guess it's not and they were gone

And there was nothin left to do but hoist her up on my back and carry her home

( but it was now HOME )

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And the years drifted by

And these stories were overwhelmed by other stories

And then NOMA was born

And then the years kept drifting by

And here we are
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Derek Yohn and NuurSeraph
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