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How surprised I am to see you on my monitor grey haired and laughing not a frown on any corner Were you laughing that night when I first met you when you locked yourself out and I climbed up a ladder into your Painted Lady with its art everywhere or were we all just drunk my daughter says, Oh, look at him how much he has changed since he fell down the cliffs at Blacks Beach and lost his whole face but kept his life I say.

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