NOTE TO AN OLD FLAME

Posted on February 19, 2014     3 Comments

We’re the same you and I Born bare arsed Under the same unrelenting sky   You’ve grown ashamed of your nakedness Out dressed like an empress Ladders in your tights from snakes in your bed   Life’s a game and you’re a winner Sleepwalking with your neighbours In a centrally heated nightmare   You used […]

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