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Thursday 13 November 2008 photo 7/7
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Step one you say, "We need to talk."
She walks, you say, "Sit down, it’s just a talk."
She smiles politely back at you,
You stare politely right on through,
Some sort of window to your right.
As she goes left and you stay right,
Between the lines of fear and blame,
You begin to wonder why you came.
Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,
Somewhere along in the bitterness.
And I would have stayed up with you all night,
Had I known how to save a life.
She walks, you say, "Sit down, it’s just a talk."
She smiles politely back at you,
You stare politely right on through,
Some sort of window to your right.
As she goes left and you stay right,
Between the lines of fear and blame,
You begin to wonder why you came.
Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend,
Somewhere along in the bitterness.
And I would have stayed up with you all night,
Had I known how to save a life.
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