Thursday, 2 July 2009
this is a call
there's a phone box
be there
the phone will ring
pick up
there'll be a voice
listen
there'll be a question
answer
there'll be an alley
don't turn around
there'll be some worry
don't run aground
there'll be rubbish
don't look for weapons
there'll be passersby
don't eye them with questions
there'll be a blacked out building
don't look for me there
there's an open window
you can't go through
there'll be some shadow
don't try to hide there
there'll be something heavy
hanging in the air
there'll be a cool breeze
breathe while you can
breathe while you can
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