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Nowhere is nowhere
A poem: Just don't think, pass the drink...
Just don’t think
Pass the drink
Turn off your brain
Laugh at our past shame
Put on some pop tarts
A little party starts
But it’s just me and you
Don’t think about tomorrow
There’s nothing we can do
Nowhere isn’t a place so we can’t go there
Nobody isn’t a state, so we can’t become it
Nothing is just a way of saying nothing
Nothing is nothing, it’s not real, it doesn’t exist
You can’t be scared of what’s not real
Turn up the music
Pass the bottle here
Nothing is nothing
There’s nothing to fear.
By: Orla Price
