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Inequ

Paul Kotschy

August 2024

An Olympic pool foments a dream

But there's no water in latrine
The public park for dogs to play
Is not a place for shacks, anyway
Damn those potholes in the street
But empty pots give niks to eat
Exotic wattles are not her thing
But he knows a warmth that wattle wood brings
For their security he hates the fee
But she hopes-a-job to set them free
Behind walls and bars it's nice to sleep
But galvanised sheets stack nice and cheap
Oh for Netflix fibre-to-home
But here is a movie all on its own
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  1. 1 I declare this to be my own work, entirely. In particular, no AI was used in any research, analysis, synthesis, writing, nor typesetting of this work. In short, AI was not recruited at any time in this work. Errors and inaccuracies are therefore proudly my own.

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