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Jul 2014
Armed police in the streets of
Oslo. A rare sight.

The intercepted plans for
Terrorist attacks any

Of these days, are taken
Seriously.

It was just too good a summer,
Wasn't it?

A dark cloud hangs over
A city that sleeps through

Months and months of
Unsummer and cold.  

We live under it today, looking
Up over sunglasses and

Beerglasses, happy that it's
Just a metaphor yet, and

Still doesn't have the shape
Of a mushroom.
SG Holter
Written by
SG Holter  Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)   
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