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Rainy Night in Bolton
It’s only fucking Bolton But it feels so far from home And I feel so bloody displaced In this hotel bar on my own. There’s an indie band sitting here Talking with some manager-type About being the next big thing. They look like the real deal. Perhaps I should make a move So when they →
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The Jealous Sun
The sun was bitter Because I turned to you As my source of warmth and light I laughed at him Mocked him for being a loser I had all I needed from your love Now the sun laughs at me And at his needless jealousy As I was the loser in the end Because you →
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The Yellow Satchel
She approaches, Eyes gleaming Brighter than my countenance. It isn’t hard to tell She is quite taken by me And she lets herself dream For a moment How enriched her life would be With me in it. Joy unbridled beams from within As she touches and strokes And holds me close – As close as →
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Two Worlds
The world within yourself A world of chaos and confusion Not knowing about the future Constantly reliving the past Until, suffocating, you escape to The world outside yourself A world to which you do not belong A place from which you run and hide Only to end up back inside Sinking ever deeper into The →
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