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Why does there have to be Such very blusterous weather? It unsettles me and ruffles my feathers. Why do there have to be So many insects? They bother me. They are alien. Why does there have to be Cat sick in your shoe? I don’t need that, I’m stressed. Why does Australia have to be So very far away? I can’t stand fourteen hours cooped up. Why does, there, have to be Popcorn in the cinema? The smell is enough to make me gyp. Why does, there, have to be Shrubbery in the sandwich? It’s not for me. I’m not a rabbit. I know the answer, really. I haven’t learned humility. I’m not sufficiently humile. More practice is needed.
20th February 2002
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