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[martinshaw]

Blue

I am impaled through the heart,
moisture dripping,
bread and drippin’.

The world turns a corner,
hungry for smoked goat meat,
a taste of the country
in the city

The closest we get to survival
is chicken fat at the Big Mac,
sprayed pink, or brown, or Vanilla,
it’s just f**kin sprayed!

Gimmee the moonlight to see.
Gimmee the girl in its reflection.
I just wanna see her knickers
before I die.
The rest of the shit is dead anyway.

[amylou]

Not many could keep up with that Martin, including me - over my head.

What I did understand was this
"Gimmee the moonlight to see.
Gimmee the girl in its reflection.
I just wanna see her knickers
before I die."

I know how much you like knickers

[martinshaw]

I missed then?

Anyway, it is a bit poo, but I'll leave it on as a lesson in 'don't post until the following morning or until a re-write' ethic.

She's a doll, and I want to protect her. (it's the first time i've called it that!)

[amylou]

Can't sleep. Anyway, you never miss Martin, but I just can't keep up Lol
Who's the doll, and who do you want to protect? Im confused?

[martinshaw]

What time is it over there?

[amylou]

4:15am. Been up since 2. What time is it there?

[martinshaw]

just gone nine... bummer!! Work soon beckons.