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Millions of people
swarming like flies round
Waterloo underground
but Terry and Julie
cross over the river
where they feel safe and sound
and they don't need no friends
as long as they gaze on
Waterloo sunset
they are in paradise
5 comments:
Goodnight Britain!
Don't fall into the Euro Techno trap.
please throw in some line breaks here and make beautiful, beautiful poetry.
what do you need over there? what should i send? xoxoxoxoxo
Um, maybe it's a prose poem, don't be so close-minded.
hahahahha! no.
expect mail.
xoxoxoxo
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