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Feet For Pegs

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Feet on legs My wine is in your hand Reaching a place that's not so sharp Dull is the taste at the end The places I've learnt to pretend Feet for pegs My mind is in the sand Gliding in too late Fell into place at the end It fell as the space returned Feet on legs My wine is in your hand Reaching a place that's not so sharp Dull is the taste at the end It fell as the space returned