She left me,
She left like she arrived,
With no decency or emotion,
But still a twinkle in her eye.
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The glory days have passed,
And now the time has come to blend in,
Every dimension of my character never lasts,
And now I live the lifestyle of a Beduoin.
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Use me,
Because you need me,
And I cant help myself.
Highlight my problems for me,
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In the realms of social life,
The current age is very fickle,
At one stage your 'cool',
The next your forgotten, and feel so very little.
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Bruce Grove, its not pretty on a monday,
Livewire youths on street corners and happy-slapper ladies,
Bruce Grove, its not pretty at all, not even on friday,
Young sons 'poppin' pills and choked up fathers with cigarette cravings,
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I am a man of intelect no doubt,
But intelect can lead to critical straits.
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