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a brief worry about something (or other) by anthony histamine

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the clouds are at their blackest

is this the end of times?

dark like money

with its skyscrapered shrines

the cows stand defiantly

as bollocks quells the mind

jesus in a nightie

an inevitable decline


the clouds are at their blackest

will voles take control now?

someone's left their iron on

there's panic in the town

i blame the state

the church & the crown

nah wait - it's just rain

now it's pissin' it down

( x )



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