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Sep 2019
Outside my window is a speed-bump,
And as drivers pass they slow down, I watch them and I think
That as they slow down, they stop to look inside.

The thought has made me uncomfortable, so-
I have written to the highways agency to ask
If they will move the speed-bump inside my flat
So that as I go, sometimes, I too
Can slow down,
and stop.

   And start to look outside
Written by
Ali J Fogwood  27/M/Salisbury, UK
(27/M/Salisbury, UK)   
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