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Saturday 17 December 2016
Love in Traffic
There was a collision of eyes;
Within the traffic of third mainland bridge.
In the festering heat and the clap of a fan with hot air.
Amidst the silent wails of weary people mixed with
Loud complaints of buttocks tucked for too long.
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