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The Night-Time One, Thanks.

2009-03-20

The clouds and the bricks

And the bag-strap

Table moving

Dancing words on the pages

.

Coming back

Pins in the roof

Printed bags,

perhaps my socks,

I could wear them

with your invisible words

.

Today could’ve been a bad day

But it was a very good one

Everyone proves me wrong

And I’m so glad.

.

Everything happens around

The buses I catch.