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And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
     Not shaking the grass

                                              Ezra Pound


Remember we got annoyed when the kids cried and we would say to them “Do you want me to give you something to cry about”?

They though that they were going to get a smack, but instead we destroyed the housing market, quadrupled the cost of education, filled the oceans full of crap, melted the ice caps, spent their inheritance and voted Brexit.

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