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Sunday, January 3, 2016
The little girl's newspaper
There was this little girl, trying to read the newspaper, all this twice her size.
Sitting in the tube, all she really wanted was to look like an adult.
Monday, December 14, 2015
The tube
Through the windows he saw the tears,
of the tube crying towards the wind.
No smoking said the sign,
but consume as much as pleased.
R.
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