this is it...

(is it?...)

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(today...)

“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, (not really) mountains, (nope, none...)  trees, (just the one as you can see...) people (loads...too many really but hey! it's London on a Saturday!?...).
I thought, "This is what it is to be happy.”  (is it?...;-)
Sylvia Plath 





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