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Wednesday, 19 December 2012

Christmas Shopping

And so this is Christmas, the traffic is jammed.
Last minute shopping, the roads are just crammed.
Ambulances flash past in a blue glare,
As desperate shoppers succumb to despair.
Time is against them, they step on the gas;
In such a hurry, they may have a crash.
The fumes are increasing, as is the road rage.
Frustration is building, it feels like we're caged.
The season of goodwill just isn't much fun,
And the curse of it is, it's only begun.

Based on my experience of trying to get home tonight (Dec 19th), which involves driving across the City Centre. God knows what tomorrow will be like. 

P.S. it was worse.

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