Andy Wood (21st May 1970 / Newcastle Upon Tyne)
Thank you for pretending to celebrate with me.
Thank you for going through the motions.
Thank you for doing what you do.
Going through the motions.
Pleasing the crowd.
I'm not part of the crowd but I am your truest judge because I love you.
I fall because when I tell you,
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