...it started on the 3rd floor of a 3 storey victorian house over looking a train bridge in the mid 80's....5:55am...POP...a legacy was born
...the westerly winds were blowing in my direction giving me a hairstyle that made others cry with envy....i'd been blessed with these precious hands,to be used for only 3 things....loving,playing guitar and peanut butter ............................................................
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grubby handed musician
rest of you clean
wipe off that dirty smile
talk to me
i caught a glimpse of that
little bit of tat
the bottom of my shoes now
cling to the laundry mat
with the soap dudds
fast spin slow wash
quick dry dont stophydro-matic
buttons to press
complicated cleanliness
