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Haiku

Rough rain rolls down glass

trapped inside, warm but alone

no out, strange grey wall

Mmm..;.. rabbits. It’s 9:44, I went to bed at 2,

and I’ve been up for 3 something hours. Great

birthday – we missed your presence (and your

presents :P) Crustily gorgeous beer festival,

typically redeeming curry, and drinks in the

puce tower of my home. There’s nice.

yours, laughing in the inferno,

griiiiiiiiiiiiIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiL

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