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Thursday, March 3, 2011

March dribbles - 3

Green.
The grass was green, and with nothing else to do he watched it grow.
Nothing else till night-time, then he’d go, escape, be free of gray land’s green.
Eyesight plays tricks. He’s scarcely half-awake. A snake?
The whole damned place is green. One day he’ll save it.
Snakes away!

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