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With the Living.With the Living. Posts: 9
edited October 2009 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I came here to find a home
Yet all I found was broken bottles
Strewn across the floor
The barefoot girl I seek
Wouldn't like the house they keep

Furiously disillusioned with this web
Spun so much more charmingly
In its youth
Now the adolescence binges in
Growing pains in a global party

I retire like some jaded parent
Silent
Fuming
Lonely in a noisy house
2000 May 29&30 London
2006 August 23 Dublin
2007 June 18 London
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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    And yet, this one is good. :)
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  • With the Living.With the Living. Posts: 9
    :) thanks
    2000 May 29&30 London
    2006 August 23 Dublin
    2007 June 18 London
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    A good man is never honoured in his home town-last night I knew you, tonight I don't; Knights of Suburbia.
    Cancel my subscription to the Ressurection
    Send my credentials to the house of detention

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