Wednesday, December 23, 2009

The Wasted People Comments

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As he sits, the more he drinks, the bar maids pretty hot
And so mind you, is every-girl, who happens by to stop
To sit a while to talk and smile, about a world that’s lost the plot
But as if it’s happening sip by sip the conversation starts to rot
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Paul Cornell
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Theo Ray 23 December 2009

I like this poem a lot.

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