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    Sudden Poetry

    IngoSmith
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    Post by IngoSmith Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:41 am

    Tinny radio voices pull me from my civilian stupor.
    For seconds I am alive,
    In a world of Sharp colour.
    The air I breathe seems cold and clean.
    The traffic warden passes,
    And the city closes in again.


    From my outboard brain.

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