THEY WATCH US FROM THE TREES
and then they disappearwatching us is hardwe watch the guardstheir comings and goingswatch without watchingtill something shiftsall hell breaks looseand some poor sodgets busted ribsgets broken teethgets theirsand those of us who carewho think we carebut dare not saybriefly lookbefore we look away
REG (& THE FRUIT AND VEG)
I used to be in the fruit and veg gameNo, Reg, you worked at ASDAbut I worked on the fruit and vegYes, Reg, you worked on the fruit and vegthe fruit and veg at ASDA
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