we have got to destroy this old shit that still works to replace it with all the new stuff that we have not had a chance yet to test out so stalemate breaker a sweet little love maker i thought we were in this together running through the possibility and we would cross that sea but you would not stay with me not on the island not on the other side you belong on the continent i could stay over there on the island another battering away at the cost of living for the what amongst the writers the people of my time need to find a resurrection in the group think something totlly different to whatever else was going on at the time isolating myself from the world of english literature and the album is out perhaps i will find myself lucky enough to be able spoil myself with this little luxury if i manage to pay off all my bliss this year and find myself oce again in the black
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