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that long gone Sally
I met her in the alley
that long gone Hope
I met her behind a Rope
with all those Wishes
around the Silver Fishes
were you allowed to be
Premier League with dope
with all those Excuses
and all the Burning Fuses
that long gone Hope
will be back with you again
around the glowing Branches
we see them random Chances
believe in Straight romances
when stars and stripes remain
yet: sink a sub tomorrow
and you´ll be filled with sorrow
no hollow kid will borrow
your gears to full disdain
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måndag 15 april 2013
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