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Cold evening
I sat wrapped up with a blanket and some tea

Freezing cold nights like this make me feel free

I stare out the window and witness the stars

I hear the voices of birds, people and cars

I listen to the radio, sing and hum

Whilst smoking cigs and drinking some rum

I grab my pen and make a fantasy land

Imagined worlds created with just this hand

I know in the morning I'm gonna feel shite

I shouldn't be drinking and writing all night

© B.S.O