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Last Updated: 06/08/2008 13:33:16
Who's that Girl?
By Andrea Longstaff
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Nothing exists yet no one is free
The karma police are not after me
We live in a vacuum the people are blind
Everyone thinks I'm out of my mind
I'm not you know, I'm perfectly sane
An advanced programme ahead in the game
Before I depart and I don't like to nag
Come on God, empty the bag!
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Copyright Andrea Longstaff 2008
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