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sometimes it's a shuffle; sometimes a jaunty stroll it depends what he's found that day sometimes it's a smile he gives; sometimes a bit of a scowl it depends whom he's seen that day sometimes he does something new; sometimes the same old same old it depends who's joined him that day sometimes it's a warm evening ahead; sometimes a storm it depends on the weatherman that day but it's always a slow walk home... … to his cardboard box … every day
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
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sometimes it's a shuffle; sometimes a jaunty stroll it depends what he's found that day sometimes it's a smile he gives; sometimes a bit of a scowl it depends whom he's seen that day sometimes he does something new; sometimes the same old same old it depends who's joined him that day sometimes it's a warm evening ahead; sometimes a storm it depends on the weatherman that day but it's always a slow walk home... … to his cardboard box … every day
rebecca-hunter
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
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