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Tomorrows Apples
Wilfred Vincent Crowther, 55 year old semi retired farm labourer sits on a chair that creaks more than his joints he leans forward to place his...
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Both of You
I would lie on a bed of nails for you And tell the truth when the bleeding stops I will jump over the moon for you Though that might be expensive I...
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Commuter
You ever wonder why the train you catch Doesn’t ever drive straight off the pier And plunge into the sea Putting you and your fellow commuters Out of...
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Molepuppet Shoes
Victoria Park is split in two by a river. There’s a small bridge in the middle. I’d tell you more of its history but I’ve never bothered to dig that...
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Kiss Me
Kiss me like you’d kiss a stranger At midnight on New Year’s Eve Let that moment last forever Even though it seemed keen to leave Kiss me like that...
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