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Gen X Dreamers 2
Soon it was only ever black jeans
The same oversized jumper
Hair like a birds nest
Grey sky smile
Park benches were nightclubs
Kids from school riding bikes
Drunk
We mocked the girls who still wore skirts
But our hearts weren't in it
Threw out a hat
And sang The Beatles on the street corner
Then ran laughing to the night ocean
Collecting the silver off the top
Boys had flatter hair
Grown ups didn't care
We covered our shame with intellect
And inside everything hurt
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