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Sunday, 18 December 2011

Newmarket VII


So, I wonder where that leaves me now.
I’m just sitting.

I suppose I’ve become boring.
You don’t have to listen to me.
But I swear I was once wild.
I’m pretty sure.
I had a different name.
I feel it deep down under the grey.
I know I was energy.

And now here I am.
Newmarket.



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