Observation deck.

In the wandering maze of the mind dead ends and threads ends, bedsteads and redheads, empty huts and bicycle sheds tracks to run down in the rundown old town, but it’s what I remember. A map is of no use or that’s my excuse and such as it is it will do, in this wilderness…

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The damned

On the outside of any influences that external stimuli supply, where any rules if there were ever any no longer apply on the doorstep of death they sit down and cry…

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Classes

Relationships that sink and yet leave you high and dry, but complications always arise when your eye’s not on the ball.   Ha my eyes are on stalks every time that she talks and she leads me astray at her will, convention may rule but not in her school, not when my text book turns…

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Pot holing in Preston

It’s that time or sometimes it’s this time but one time at this or at that time it’ll be my time the communion wine was drugged the Methodist chapel was bugged and the man on the ‘rugged cross’ couldn’t give a toss about me. Bobby robbed the offertory so no hope or hymns for him…

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