You spent a long time drawing
Conclusions out of nowt.
A long time blowing smoke screens,
Of reasons you would tout.
You spent a long time flicking,
Your leaving long drawn out.
You smoked me to the filter,
And threw away the dowt.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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