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One For The Road

Theres nothing in a bar between the bottle and me
Save the sweat that clings to the glass
And my hunger

Magpies in the dark
Circling madly like moths
Hold off the Indians
Until the cavalry arrives

And feathers on the floor
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Joseph Poewhit 10 November 2008
Not many birds rise in the dark, maybe nightowls
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