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Dec 04, 2006 23:49

Meet me tonight on the ten oclock, we'll share a bottle and a smoke, and a good laugh about everything in our pasts as we're sped away into the night. We'll get off at north station and sit on the freezing benches until morning.

Meet me outside the bank tonight, it'll be quiet, no one's around. We'll go to the alley bar and have a drink or two, stumble home at midnight down the poorly lit streets.

Meet me by the clock at midnight, I need to tell you what I was supposed to a long time ago.
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