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May 2012
they don't read poems
poor souls, scratching and headless
don't write them either


country lane bike ride
T-shirt flapping like a jib
three sheets to the wind
Good bike riding area around here, lots of small roads leading to pubs.
martin
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martin  England
(England)   
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