More Fire!It's nearly ten YEARS since we last asked a question about fires.
Channel your inner neanderthal and tell us about fires, mostly to shut up that smug fucker that's made an oh-so-clever "wheel".
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chthonic, Tue 20 Jan 2015, 21:49)
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It's warm by the river; the weir keeps us cleanThe wood-smoke and cigarettes are all that we need
Marking the dirt with twigs, and simple words spoke
Kicking the dust so that we can just
Dance the dance that plays with the fire
We play guitar and we played it inspired
You said you would leave not ever
Underneath the sky forever.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 21 Jan 2015, 12:44,
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Bit dark(, Wed 21 Jan 2015, 14:24, closed)
Would have preferredBallad of Bodmin Pill
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Locus213 Slightly to the left of Bakunin, Wed 21 Jan 2015, 14:31,
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Who wouldn't?(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 21 Jan 2015, 15:15,
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HippyWe're out here on the borders with our favourite few possessions
Traded stories whispered round the fire
As shadows in the searchlights, mugshots in the files
Waiting in the camps behind the wire
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SpikeyPickle wishes he was mabazaritchie, Wed 28 Jan 2015, 11:28,
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