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Pelican

Standing perplexed Vigorously stabbing button Scowling at passing traffic Prodding repeatedly Slapping neon display like a defective vending machine Arms flailing in impatience Fidgeting on kerb edge. He's the cross crossing man.

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paul-lockley

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Published: Nov 27, 2010
LinesWords: 932

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