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How the Discreet librarian learned me If I had been born with half a lung While I laboured through the night. If I had taken the boiled sweets from the kid While I sucked gob stoppers with the girl. If I had applied without knowing a note While I thought of something. If you find me stone dead in my bed While I kiss your nose.
Nick Dockerty
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