passing through east acton
merging hours in the west
just moving with gravity
hmm I've got to confess
it eludes me still
this strange part of the city
the river brent
I wish I hadn't lent
it now,
can I ask for it back somehow?
...probably not...
broken ribs
a whole load of fibs
life gives and gives and gives
and we just go
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