space : crying into his beer
¶ 1
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aliens weeping
at rumours sweeping
inter-galactial crews;
¶ 2
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a man-child, whose
reputation precedes
contractual needs;
¶ 3
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is outer space
the only place
to get a game?
¶ 4
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or are the same
temptations calling
this Geordie bawling?
¶ 5
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a tearful Gazza
hazza beerful
in his topsy-turvy world;
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but now, no more free kicks curled
no more benders;
just life at the menders
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