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by Dasha

She's got no place to go
She's got no-one to talk
Liza's all alone...
He's got no place to show
He's got no-one like folks
He looks marooned
"Liza, tell you what,
You were my toy,
But I forgot...
I've got to quit"
She's like a broken cane
She wants some love again
Her loneliness' beside
"Liza, please, forgive me,
I don't know, itís all in a maze
I've got to win this race"
She leaves him with disgrace
She doesn't feel him any more,
He doesn't fall for angels for long
Game's over

Written by
12th July 2001.

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Created: Feb 2003 © Paul Kinder Last Updated: 1/2/03