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And, then,
it dawns on him...
What had been hitting him
over the head, weren't ideas,
but, bricks...
it dawns on him...
What had been hitting him
over the head, weren't ideas,
but, bricks...
Published 6th Jul 2018
| Edited 7th Jul 2018
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7th Jul 2018 1:29am
Some people need to be hit by a brick to wake them up! Good one
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