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You rolled your tongue, you spat... I flew... A hole in one!
Despatchedme in the kitchen sink; I sank confused and bruised and thinking aboutourhoneymoon of nights beneath the moon together. Crosslegged, floatingdownthe river. We didn't need a boat-us angels aren't afraid of water, arewe?
Are we?? I am, now I'm lying flat with alligators and rats to talkto... licking sweetcorn from my fingers, tea leaves from my eyes;thebloodof suicides is dripping on all sides, and I'm wondering if one of themcould be you. YOU..... Yes, I wonder if one of them could be you.(
She said, "no complications...I've been hurt too many times beforeand each time, well it gets a little harder - I'll hurt you if you stayfor more. (she said....) She said : "it was different last night; Youwere a tiger on the prowl. You had claws - but they snapped. You don'tattract me now. She said, "
Don't bother phoning ; I'd slam the receiverright down. Well, I just want to be alone you know these days.....)
Somewhere someone's laughing.
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