Today is a grey day, in a grey city. The cars growl past with a sound of damp tyres, and the single bird trilling in the tree sounds almost desperate, rather than joyful or uplifting. A couple of people trudge past underneath my window, staring at their feet. A damp cold pervades the air, even inside the house.
It is a grey day, in a grey city,
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Come on, what say you? >;-)
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I have come home and I'm not sat in the living room wearing my fez and eating anything sugary I can reach. Today fails!
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