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Without You I
A new adventure, far
Torquay to Geelong
Squeeze of the cold wind
My frequent dreams, frozen
Carved into an Apostle
By blue waves of Apollo Bay
No one knows where I am
Inches from the clouds,
Palms to the sky
An empty glass in this last night
With tongues reeking,
Of Victoria Bitter
3000 miles
Across the Pacific
Without you.
