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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare


Deeply pessimistic malt whisky lover needs someone to wake him from the nightmare currently ranging across the world. A good hard slap should do it.

Nick Allen

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Missing God


I feel like I just missed godhe skips out the back door as I come in the front
he slips away in mist by the riveror stands silently under a trees shadow

I walk down the street just as he turns the corner
when I look up from my book the room is empty

alone in a dark room flicking the light switch but still there is nothing
I open my eyes quickly or don't close them for hoursuntil they are dry

but I never catch himor her
never a glimpse because heor she

really isnt there