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                           my Dot
                     gets up at five thirty
                     six mornings a week
                     and watches the high-
                           vis strips
                     of the bin men off to work
                     as she drives the van
                           downhill to deliver
                           the mail to Brighton town

                     she has a Psychology degree
                     but it doesn’t matter because
                     she stands in the kitchen
                           on a day off in
                           her mother’s
                           baggy cords and
                           some brand new
                           long-johns and a
                           chimney pot hat
                           on her showered
                           hair dried all shaggy
                     and she is natty happy with her life





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