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August 26th, 2006, 11:55 PM
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There's a bar by the dock
Where I found myself
Drinking with this man
He offered me a cigarette
And I accepted
'Cause it's been a very long time
As it burned 'till the end
I thought of myself
And why I could never forget
It shouldn't hurt me to be free
It's what I really need
To pull myself together
But if it's so good being free
Would you mind telling me...
Why I don't know what to do with myself?
( Emiliana Torrini. )
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