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Looks Like Chaplin
I feel the wash, close down the street. Yet Chaplin walks feet nine fifteen. And I hear them, hear them call his name. And I see him, see him turn away.
Local Boy In The Photograph
There's no mistake. I smell that smell. It's that time of year again. I can taste the air. The clocks go back. Railway track. Something blocks the line again.
Last Of The Bigtime Drinkers
Ten minutes flat after that day at the factory. I'm drinking like a dog in the sun. I don't need to eat or sleep a wink at the weekend. Just rot my guts.
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