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Automatics
Sitting with shutter eyes,
Thinking of all the left behind
Children sleeping in the park,
Biting their lips and wondering
What a warm house smells like.
That double-glazing man walks
Around the house again,
And I think about all those
Men walking round in circles,
In places they’ve never been.
And the warm feeling sl...
Monday 5th September 2011 2:45 am
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