Outside, the birds fell quiet.
How bleak the future seems!
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I have to agree with Cloudia - it's what I think of the empty playground syndrome. It's bright it's sunny, the swings are inviting the merry-go-round beckons but the playground is empty and silent. I have always found that to be very sad and rather bleak.
Silence. Thank goodness the birds are still singing.
dave i'll have to give the bbc online a read to see what's going on in the old country. steven
Oh, it wasn't as bad as all that, Dave. They're going to give Scotland extra powers!
Cloudia
I can relate to that.
Gwei
And you are right. You could find a poem in there, I'm sure.
Tabor
They're always singing - somewhere.
Steven
The Royal reference was to the State Openin g of Parliamen t.
Derrick
But that's the bit I was referring to!!!
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