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Words are so much easier
When I hope and I dream
If they're to be spoken to you
I just can't articulate
Like my mind is in knots
So much to say
But nothing I can speak
I wish there was language for feelings

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Poetry break for a bit and a random ramble.
Going out to EB and the pub tommorrow and I really feel the urge to get incredibly, mind-numbingly drunk out of my skull for a variety of reasons, not least because I've been on a self-imposed drinking cutdown for a while and really feel the need to give my liver the third degree for at least one night to make up for it.
Hmmm, well thats it really.

Also...

since everyone failed to guess the crisps I now offer a free pint to the first person to successfully name the product in question advertised as

"Clearly minty"

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The hardest thing I ever did
the greatest fear I ever faced
the thing I dreaded most
Was just to express my feelings to you
Words are so hard to say
Life is cruel irony
When you worry for what you hope
My feelings burn inside
and I don't want the embers to die