Daguerrowipes

Tell me about the senses and I’ll give you instances that they never worked. Lost in those turnstiles which clank round the windmills and tilt at no dragons I see. ‘Leave me’. she uttered as I mumbled apologies, it happens to all of us sometime. They write of me in the penny look-see I thought…

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Isosceles on guitar

It’s that day again punch in the data to pray again and hope for a better result. To consult with the mystics or to read hieroglyphics? Making turmeric tea, is there something of India in me? or do I just like making turmeric tea? Seven in the forenoon and it’s soon going to be eight,…

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