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Nov 2019
Tomorrow I am going to
pick litter for Tidy Towns.

Winter waste differs to that
of summer, zero condoms.

Lots of Lucozade bottles in
Summer ***** in Winter.

Can't imagine any girl lying
on wet grass in November.

But then, #MeToo's are not
into the *******.

I do occasionally find *******,
discarded in haste, miss laid

And always under the goal
posts, a metaphor for scoring.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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