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Monday 3 March 2014

Someone Else’s Song

It's always somebody else's airport
That have low priced flights
It's always somebody else's parties
That party on through the nights

I wouldn't get married again she said
Not that anybody's asking
I'm still paying for the last one
He didn't leave me a goddamned thing

But I'd like a week away
Even have a bit of a fling
Have me a few glasses of sangria
Wearing loads of bling

It's always somebody else's airport
That have low priced flights
It's always somebody else's parties
That party on through the nights


This is a poem from Filmic: Love of Our World of Purples & Blues

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