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Bill and Ken have gone

and I use their room to doze off.

Lots of stage 1 this week- vivid dreams.

They come to deal with the stress;

my life is a thorough mess.

I didn't call Paul.

For whatever reason some friends

rely on me for strength I do not have.

I'm sorry. I am sorry.

I should have been there for you.

I shouldn't have left you to gloom.

I shouldn't have rhymed and I shouldn't let you cry.