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Jan 2016
it's raining,
but there's a whiff
of chlorine in the air,
which i find a bit odd,
i might be hallucinating
a scent with light penetrating
a body to a shadowy
consistency, but i still
get a whiff of chlorine in the air
and it's not good,
given that chlorine
is used to clear ****** hotspots
in swimming pools:
much humour comes from melancholic
weather... ask a californian where
the sun don't shine.... he'd probably
tell you it don't shine where the sun
don't set.... or some other gorgonzola.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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