Past nine

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The last time
It was past nine
Holding a glass of wine
In the big vine
He was feeling fine
didn’t see go by the time
Until it was twenty past nine
He feel’s pain in his spine
Soon the sun will shine
And all will be fine
He got all of mine
Straight in a line
Still triying
In the couch he was lying
Wont even stop buying
In the couch he was laying
But it’s Just a question of time
Until you dicline
Both will combine
Then You won’t feel all fine
You will stop buying
And stop lying
You will go flying
Until you say fine
I will stop lying
Then You will go crying
So still triying ?

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