Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
I’m only cheerful cos I’m here
In a room with you
Your sleeping breath is soft and dear...
It's good to stride out with your lover at dusk
The sky is still luminous with purple clouds drifting...
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