Time Check
Last roads
, oh know, just that, nowhere, this one brings me back. Where do these last roads begin and end, in our minds. Are we forever traveling down last roads as we imagine only for them to have no beginning or
, oh know, just that, nowhere, this one brings me back. Where do these last roads begin and end, in our minds. Are we forever traveling down last roads as we imagine only for them to have no beginning or
Out there
Halfpenny moment
28-06-1914
3 foot ruler
ABANDONED
About Tomorrow
ABSURB
Acceptance
ACCESSORY
ACROSS THE LINE
ADVERSITY OF VANITY
AIMLESS
ALTERNATIVE BELFAST
AMERICAN DIPLOMACY
AND ALL THAT THERE
AND NOW....A WORD FROM BRIAN
ANGELS
ANGELS CARING
ANGELS FALLING
ANNOYING SUCKER
ANYONE
AN INOFFENSIVE MAN
ART OF LIFE
ASKING A QUESTION
ASSUMPTION
AS WE CHOOSE
ATOMIC NUMBER (6}
ATTEN--SHUN
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PARANOID
Ever think you're being watched
Watched by everyone, not just
the authorities. driving along a
Country road all alone couple of
people driving cars around, then
one waves you down. You stop,
curious too know what's up, or
maybe they're the police, but
here's when you find out everyone
is watching, dashboard cam, in gods
name what have we come too, driver
asks why did you give me the finger.
Okay perhaps I did, but it begs the question
why are you so paranoid that you need
a dashboard camera, also you were
tailgating me before you overtook, so
here goes, who was wrong, me or you.
I really do apologise for the finger bit, but
next time I encounter you on the road i won't
be that crude, I'll simply:- run you off the road.
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PARANOID
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