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Doors from B&Q
Sleepless is this night
Fog and ice outside
Here its warm
I can afford the bill,
not another cold.
There is no point
In shivering,blue toes
and aching knees,
get through winter's chill,
thick socks and sleeping cap.
This not for everyone
some will die this winter
far more than Finnish-lands.
Single glazing, empty lofts,
our traditions kept alive.
We build in brick
one at a time !
and doors from B+Q.
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