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| By bobc | ||
| 16 July 2008 | ||
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It was a noisey day outside my apartment I heard the buzzing motorcycle turn the corner fast A screaming voice sounded it's end at last The dogs on the street crooned at bicycle's flight The kids playing ball raised the din of a fight Birds screamed "I am here" to all that could hear A couple shouted obsenities boldsterous and clear I opened my window for breezes and scents What I got, though was not Heaven sent
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