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Preston Lancashire England

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Preston Lancashire England

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What's up, doc?
It's seven o'clock..
Tick, tick, tick,
Across the wide Atlantic.
But i haven't had a hit today..
Oh, fiddle de doo dah day.
this is odd, this is risible,
Have I become invisible?
Is there anybody out there?

Tom Billsborough

Saturday, June 25, 2016

Topic(s) of this poem: mystery

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Wes Vogler 25 June 2016

It's okay Tom I. too have had a drop off in hits and contacts. Seasonal I am sure. Lucky we started up our couplet when we did. We can cry on each others shoulders. Anyhow, Donna was posted five minutes ago

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Tom Billsborough 26 June 2016

Hits seem to fluctuate a lot. One day I had 12, the next 111! As you say it's probably seasonal. can't stop chatting like this, though, Donna awaits for both of us! A welcome return! Tom

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