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I restored your mother's faith in men |
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Whilst boring you to death |
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Left nothing more than the circle of stubble rash around your chest |
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My life was saved by a packet of nineteen cigarettes |
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Carried in my left breast pocket, for a closest friend |
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A sleeping bag on the floor, two slips like buffalo horns |
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They said, "that boy's too lazy, you were clearly forewarned" |
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A jealous ex silenced the room |
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He said that you were a whore |
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Do you kiss your mummy's lips with that mouth? |
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She imagined everything I said in falsetto |
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The only way to justify my childish despair |
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I spent my last six fifty in a public phone box |
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Graffited genitalia from the ceiling to floor |
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Play the reckless, rapid like a fruit machine |
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I see gargoyles in the floral of the duvet cover |
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You see melodrama move from one sentence to the other |
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And many years practice of speaking in hushed tones |
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