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so many places in my head
and when you’ve none
no knowing why
such ifs and whens
sun today as south
already too much christmas
grog chocolate cake
to toss turn
we’ll walk it off
we’ll vitamin it
low languorous lie in
each place
where I remember
and am so
understanding passes for
knowledge
it was the day the weather never
came
each made our ways
it’s the ancestors must have got
us this far
tap twice for the heart they say
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