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Some Of Them Are Old

Monday, July 5th, 2010

People come and go and forget to close the door
And they leave their stains and cigarette butts trampled on the floor
And when they do, remember me, remember me.

Some of them are old, some of them are new
Some of them will turn up when you least expect them to
And when they do, remember me, remember me.

Lucy you’re my girl,...

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On Some Faraway Beach

Friday, June 11th, 2010

Given the chance
I’ll die like a baby
On some far away beach
When the season’s over.

Unlikely
I’ll be remembered
As the tide brushes sand in my eyes
I’ll drift away.

Cast up on a plateau
With only one memory
A single syllable
Oh lie low lie low.

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