Going grey

If old is becoming the new black and rags are coming back into style dial me up a smile. freephone. We’re in the rip off roar of twenty sixteen and seen nothing like it before. And four and twenty blackbirds are for sure baked in the tart along with horses, dogs and cats and even…

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Out of order

The days are so long and the nights longer still when will you come back home to me? e=mc means fucks all to me. I’m only squared when I’m paired off with you, I am in constant denial always on trial when will you come back home to me? Without you, I move like a…

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