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The Rumour Mill

Somewhere far beneath the clouds… in a field of wheat… in Germany… near Stuttgart.

By Rory LangmuirPublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read
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The Rumour Mill
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A thief stole my wheat years ago

But a rumour mill took the news slow

It was my wife Lana

Now she’s fucked off to Ghana

My flour, how I wish you would show

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About the Creator

Rory Langmuir

I’m 22, I live in London, and I’m currently working at a restaurant (trying to conjure up as much money as I can in order to fund the short films I make!). I’ve always loved all forms of writing.

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