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In the morning, he picked up a hitcher,
who told him she loved maths and the sea.
He dropped her off at the interchange for the shore.

After stopping in the afternoon, he woke by the roadside
and realised he’d lost his wallet.

By night, he was lost in the hills. He couldn’t remember
how much money he’d had, where the lake was.



This poem is taken from the light user scheme.