Three of us in the tunnel
Twenty feet wide, easily
We're still keeping left
The sky's really blue here
Not one single cloud
And yet there are puddles
Half the streetlights are out
They alternate - on then off
Maybe the yobs like patterns
Songbirds don't always sing
They like staring, too
Like somebody pressed mute
The pavement's boring
Look away from it for once
Might see something nice














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"To think of these stars that you see overhead at night, these vast worlds which we can never reach. I would annex the planets if I could; I often think of that. It makes me sad to see them so clear and yet so far."
I'm glad you like it, I think some vaguely interesting things while I'm walking around London.
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Beautiful as Aphrodite, wise as Athena, swifter than Mercury, and stronger than Hercules.
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"To think of these stars that you see overhead at night, these vast worlds which we can never reach. I would annex the planets if I could; I often think of that. It makes me sad to see them so clear and yet so far."
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Beautiful as Aphrodite, wise as Athena, swifter than Mercury, and stronger than Hercules.
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