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To Ian Curtis

Get out of the train
you have lost your ticket
Get out of the pain
you have lost your feeling

Dreaming on each day
of the beautiful things
I see only rain
and some leaves on
the ground
talking silently to
dispair
giving up for names
and faces
sorting things out
in your head

Get out of the train
you have lost your ticket
get out of your pain
you have lost your feelings

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It is just like that.