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84/ people like her

She’s like some girl off the pier;
I’m always finding myself with people like her,
a bit wired-up wrong.
She lights another cigarette;
I ask if she’ll give me one.

Author Paddy SummerfieldPosted on June 9, 2017January 8, 2017Categories Down the Place

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