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Anonymous File :-(, x)
He needed reasons to keep living She needed someone she could love He needed something to believe in She lived on the floor above He listened to the sunday service Pumping down through the plasterboard She came to know his taste in music And recognised the way he snored All of a sudden, nothing happened Out of the blue they didn't meet He never came to borrow coffee She never dropped her shopping round his feet This could have been the perfect love song What a shame they never met He got run over by a milk float
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