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I’m staring out of the coffee shop window
In a strange land
A pang in my stomach
Why didn’t I take anyone with me
No one to meet
From when I was 18
Right through to my 30’s and beyond
Until 40’s 50’s I had a new one
But he withered and died
Why didn’t I take them with me
I feel a pang inside
But each carried me
To where I am now…
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Friday 21st February 2025 6:01 pm
Everyone’s a C*NT
Everyone’s a C*NT
I see the teenagers
Throwing things on the floor
A protest
Leads to the finger
Everyone’s a CU*T
The internet is down
They said they’d send someone round
Nobody came…
Everyone’s a *UNT
They’re blaring out music
On a crowded bus
Chatting to friends
Until ears start to bleed
Everyone’s a CUN*
...Saturday 20th April 2024 12:48 pm
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