Monday, 26 May 2014

Black Is The Colour




I go to the Clyde
And I mourn and weep
And satisfied I never can be
And I write her a letter
Just a few short lines
And suffer death
A thousand times.
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5 comments:

  1. Exile on Pain Street27 May 2014 at 04:15

    The good news is that in order to suffer death 1,000 times, you also get to enjoy a rebirth 1,000 times. Embrace that part of the cycle and you'll come out fine.

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  2. savannah29 May 2014 at 15:58

    xoxoxox

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  3. Ms Scarlet30 May 2014 at 06:09

    :-(
    Sx

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  4. maurcheen30 May 2014 at 09:33

    All is fine my friends, I'm just singing this in me head a lot right now. A beautiful song.

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  5. hope31 May 2014 at 08:06

    I came back to check and make sure all is well...or better. :)

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