a stream of
COLD beverages and HOT coffee for fuel
a parade of
full plates to show off and thin papers to burn
and
occasionally/frequently/often - when ever
a Storm will brood and sulk and burst
inside the neglected Soul
and always
rain rains like mice's feet falling from the uniform grey
dancing down
over
England's posh hats/secret horror and well bred humility
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