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LONDON TIME Sprawls across the skyline. Ancient and newly alike. Busy wheels and politics. Backstreets of culture with pickpocket vultures. Stations and bankers, And other posh tankers, Otherwise known as rich classy wan**rs. Sea museums and see museums Plague victims under common land lay. Sleeping for years. And time changes. Smiles very cutely, as he makes the suggestion. Let's go sight seeing "dear lady" Come along and see my life. I'll hold your hand forever, but you will never be my wife. He will never be your husband, as he knows not how. The man who stopped time in London town. (c) Livvi
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 6:13 AM UTC
LONDON TIME
LONDON TIME Sprawls across the skyline. Ancient and newly alike. Busy wheels and politics. Backstreets of culture with pickpocket vultures. Stations and bankers, And other posh tankers, Otherwise known as rich classy wan**rs. Sea museums and see museums Plague victims under common land lay. Sleeping for years. And time changes. Smiles very cutely, as he makes the suggestion. Let's go sight seeing "dear lady" Come along and see my life. I'll hold your hand forever, but you will never be my wife. He will never be your husband, as he knows not how. The man who stopped time in London town. (c) Livvi
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 6:13 AM UTC
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