Posted at 16:25 but for the 6PM slot.
Whenever you look, you get a max of 90 minutes to flash
No, that's a special connection
Where an honest river runs
Behind a dirty window
I am grass
Who sold you this, then?
Of stone and harsh wind
If you didn't come from your country
Pile the bodies high, paint them white
The janitor disturbed some wasps
She rubbed her legs together as she sat on a disembowelled horse
The lovers disappeared
And voices, lifting
I love Gerry Adams, Saddam Hussein
A Squad of Mothers, prams
I sometimes lie, or bend the truth
I did not choose to be (Welsh)
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