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Given away like the Jumble
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A kitchen sink drama. Pic 'Quiet Reflection' by Dave Rothwell whom i thank for the kind permission to use his work
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Now a miserable old git, hair growing out of places it once didn't and not in places it once did; Autumn approaching... What's the point I still ask myself? To be on my own planet? To want to share? To relieve my frustration? To attempt to counteract- in some minute way- the doctrine that Socialism, as a valid political and economic theory is impotent? Things have changed since I first collated this page. The bubble burst, but instead of attempting to right the inequalities created over the previous three decades- the haves are still getting richer at the expense of the have nots. My band is called 'The Peppermoths'.
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Genre
Pop Dance-Pop
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#6,319 today Peak #175
#3,323 in subgenre Peak #79
Author
Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz
Uploaded
October 08, 2011
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 4:29
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given away like the jumble it was four o’clock in the morning and she was on her third coffee the streetlight forming a shroud like some Joan of Arc but melodrama s not her cup of tea she wore a band of gold and a barbed wire crown and sat the cat upon her knee who stole the cream dear she d found a four leaf clover pressed in a book does that still qualify for luck like a second hand god or a horoscope it meant nothing but she d take a look she placed it deep in her purse where it sat more like a curse reminding her with every look of the page it came from and she would search the world every where for you if only she could search this world every where for you and she has searched her mind every where for you it s said that time heals all even after a fall and since been unable to stand tall the routine toast for the kids drops off her dustbin lids it s like a game with a bat but no ball she makes a move to the phone knowing the risks to her home if she dares to make that call is the time now and she would search the world every where for you if only she could search this world every where for you cos she has searched her mind every where for you it was the way it was then like giving away some old clothes to the jumble she can’t believe how easy it was but she was given no choice and it gets harder and harder the risk of contact why was it kept a secret bad advice why was it kept a secret bad advice why was it kept a secret bad advice written played and recorded by Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz
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