Monday 12 November 2007 photo 1/2
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In my mouth, there's a party, and you're invited. In my heart there's a bed, with room for two. Today is my birthday, and no one has called. To congratulate me and to say, "You're really a grown up after all." In my mind, there's a war, and neither of the sides. Will give in. And I've played 'til my fingers bled. Sensitive skin. My ears are very, tired of the noise. From railways and bus stops, and sickening digital voice.
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