Sinister: last n1te

[.j 0n]

somewhere a guitar was being plucked.
                                        my head was shaking
                                                           breaking
                            dance beats off the streets as
the strains of 'get me away from here im dying'
                       became lost amongst the rumble .

we were singing it as we walked on the pavement.
                                 we sang it when we realised
                         there wasnt anything else to say
 i sang it when i knew no-one else could hear me.













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