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I think my hand fits yours
quite well.
I think your heart fits mine.
Quite disturbing really
how I can't seem to breathe
without you.
I heard a song that was about you
and all the chords they reminded
me of you
and Wilde said honey, my biography
is for you
and we laughed at his stupidity.

You broke every bone in my body
shattered like a glass
and Wilde said honey there
aint no sun without you
and I cried at his audacity.

Round the back of the schoolyard
over the burnt out hills
under the cock strung blues
and into the melody.

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On January 14th, 2006 03:05 am (UTC), chasingwords commented:
He stopped singing one day
and the flowers stoped photosynthesising.
We each have our saviour
me and you
you and me.
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On January 14th, 2006 03:13 am (UTC), chasingwords replied:

goodnight my biggles,
goodnight my dream
tomorrow isn't quite as
when you're there
to fill my eyes with
more than tears.
I think we both cried
and always will.
Maybe that's why I love you?
Maybe that's why you love me?
For ever and ever and ever
My biggles you will be.
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