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My Automare
You truly are my automare
My four-wheeled bankruptcy
My fuel-injected money pit
Made from steel and reformed shit
A velour upholstered credit card hit
Five gears of utter hell
We got off to the worst of starts
And it went downhill from there
Grinding brakes and groaning springs
Ropey tyres and front wheel spins
These are a few of my least favourite ...
Wednesday 4th September 2013 5:32 pm
Living Life on the Ledge
Anaglypta, portaloos
Double glazing, snakeskin shoes
V8 twincam, lightning strikes
Mental illness, Pennine hikes
Great North Runs and parking bays
Eminem meets Peter Glaze
Last bus home and suicide
Cheesecake and formaldehyde
Miniskirts, pay and display
Alloy wheels and Peter Kay
Pop-ups, blouses, USBs
Berlusconi, birds and bees
Window locks...
Tuesday 11th June 2013 3:43 pm
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