Lazy Hazy

Argh I've fallen ill, so hard to study when one does. Was typing a journal entry yesterday, and oddly enough, I began to notice some form and structure. It turned out to be poem! So sneaky. Didn't even let me know it was coming...here it goes...

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It all makes sense now: the fatigued eyes; the runny nose; the sore throat.
Looking out of my window, everything’s a blur.
The hazier it gets, the clearer I see.
It makes sense now: it’s the haze…
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Such lazy-hazy days,
The wind has brought to us.
Each time the forests are cleared,
Other jungles just get so blurred.
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On another frequency, someone tried playing that supposedly inaudible high frequency ring tone and *gasp* to her horror it went noticed. But can you imagine this amusing situation: everyone gets this same ringtone to (purportedly) avoid detection. Then when someone's phone rings everyone will get theirs out 'cos they can tell the phones apart. Haha back to square one, when ring tones were monotone...