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Wednesday, 22 September 2010

lonely lady

i lay on a bed in berlin, i was naked and you were there too, fully clothed

and you spoke to me carefully, choosing your words with precision, it was what i
was owed

i listened with patience and pain as you told me at length that your feelings had changed

but as you were talking with tears in your eyes, i knew you meant they had stayed the same

lonely lady, lonely girl...

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