Take it Home Now
In your dream-like state —
you can stare at your shell,
because then you are a ghost.
You are in my memory,
and I wish I could set you free.
But you and me —
we had something,
but when you told me,
I realised it meant nothing.
Take it home now.
James Garratt – March 1995
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Take it Home Now- Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
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