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Somewhere
Simon Grimes
Sought warmer climes
To cover up
Outrageous crimes.
Meanwhile, the wondrous wunderkind
Cooked a rabbit that he had skinned,
And then used daring to escape
By running flat out like the wind.
As the bise chilled the strollers by the lake,
A cheating couple rose up from their bed,
And pushed their way through carnivals of crowds
Towards the snow...
Saturday 25th January 2025 9:27 am
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