November 2011
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A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away,...
– e.e. cummings.
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These rivers of tarmac are like arteries across the country We are blood cells alive in the bloodstream, the beating heart of the country We are electric pulses, in the pathways of the sleeping soul of the country
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