They say depression's like exhaustion of the brain
And medication's there to help us cope.
A daily tablet keeps me nearly sane
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Vibrato bass of creeping traffic
With obligato of banshee sirens
A chatter of voices
A clatter of pigeons
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They say Wendy Cope
Writes humorous verse
And whyever not?
She could do a lot worse
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Nearly every night we hear a
Reference to North Utsire
But Utsire's sited where?
Does anybody know or care?
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