S.A.D
By Silver Spun Sand
Wed, 25 Jan 2006
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".................... on the M1 there's slow-moving traffic -
jams from junction 5 to junction 9..............................."
a monotone - a mindless voice
stole the sleep
that was mine
open my eyes to darkness..........................................
pull on my dress
".......................another defeat for Blair......................."
does anyone really care?
run the comb
through my hair...............................................................
...............
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