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Sunday, 8 September 2013

In Transit

You call from the train
It won’t ever be the same
Again & again. We go on
Nothing’s plain, nothing’s
The same as our refrain
Again & again. We are strong
Bothering the pain, bothering
The same as playing the game
Again & again. We say so long
As you call from aboard the train
It won’t; it won’t ever be the same


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

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