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Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

skyscrapers

  • Plastic bags keep away flies Read more

  • I can’t believe the year is coming to an end. December’s skies so far have been sunbathed sunrises with a stiff westerly breeze blowing my hair in the balcony. Can you see the glinting sunlight on the roof of Imperial Towers? With skyscrapers sprouting up, will I only get to see the sun as a Read more

  • Looking out my window I see light breaking and know that The sun is just up. But where is it hidden In a shroud of smog ? A raucous crow flies into the frame and rushes out to catch some food he finds below before another one gets the worm That’s wriggling in the filth Read more

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