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Laid Back

A morning on dope,
The afternoon on booze,
Tonight's still a prophecy,
Now I is laid back.

A late summers' day,
Before the wet and cold,
Forgotten time remembered,
Good to be laid back.

Black cloud lifted,
Ten years younger,
My 'tis good,
To be laid back.

So much to see,
So little time,
Time for a lay, or two,
Then a rest on my back.

Dated: 24th September 2004