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Jul 20
same time next week then,
doctor, come on hap!-
(well,i never paid so much
to feel so unhappy
but i was never married)
letΒ΄s catch the bus..!

(scene two-a modern day
odyssey past urban waste land
graffiti of fray
the grey canal of hades-
the rain and cloud..
bricks and cement-it is
our stop..)

hello!mum?! weΒ΄re back-!
o how did it go?!
i laid out your cowboy suit-
all in black-it is line dancing
down at the gherkin-
dinners in the micro!?
he is bad, but happy is worse..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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