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drifting into the old house gorilla
Fuck the sense it seems to make
No man makes an honest mistake
He takes the chances as they come
And when he fails he's deaf and dumb
To those who said I told you so
Those hindsight visionaries always know
What's best for you or so they say
Still holds you back in their own way
To stop you being what feels so right
To silence your questions in the night
Since when have you been justified
To shield me from the dead that cried
Out against the pouring rain
They felt no hope they feel no pain
Very nice, craigy.... verrrry
Very nice, craigy.... verrrry nice. Me likes. :-)
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "