4 December 2012

Ironically when I get home The heating has gone The landlady hates me She will not fix the boiler And I am shivering in my own home

Called agents All I get "And how long have you had this problem?" Not being funny I did report this problem When we moved in The price we pay For this shoddy place Make me sick I wish I had the courage To say all this

All I answer is "it's very cold, can you sort it" "Yes" I'm told.

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