is not the one i'm looking for.
in fact i'm not looking up above at all.
i'm on the ground, staring at the stones,
the dirt and taking in the smells,
storing them in my memory.
then a walk to the pub
to lose the memory
again.
in fact i'm not looking up above at all.
i'm on the ground, staring at the stones,
the dirt and taking in the smells,
storing them in my memory.
then a walk to the pub
to lose the memory
again.
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