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i see the headlines
a corner glance informs me
of how many have exploded or imploded
in a bus, by a bus
but i'm looking for the weather eyes,
certainly open now, surfscan the bbc
to check my local forecast
and it'll be rain, rain rain.

14 Mar 12

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