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Found On: Waiting For The Love Bus
Letter: 30Aug93
Dawn in a suburban garden. Troop of horses passing. Milk float runs and stops. House to house delivery. Church bell tolling. Alsatian barking. Human heartbeat. Start, tick over, depart. Gas escaping. Men running on country road. Domestic fire burning. Chorus: And I'm lost in Rosemary Davis world of sound.
Departure preparations.
Chorus
From the sounds of a world where I might be
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