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Please Note: You have NOT won the lottery
A good poem clears your vowels
The road is steaming
The dreams are now disallowed
The moving finger writes etc.
Oh, love and you so far away; my love I never spoke to her, but she heard every word.
The Fifth World War was very civilised
Imagine a perfect blue
Hold the Bones
For he's a jolly good driver
Story of the Week? You're 'avin' a laugh!
Think of me as a NICE Salman Rushdie
There is a tide in the affairs of man, when
Yonder, see the cows?
The Zebra Funeral