Midweek

There’s a lot of them and by them I mean Wednesday men so many I could write an essay. If you’re looking for a message you’ll have to manage without one this is just me prattling on and rattling off what’s on my mind. In the labyrinth there was no Minotaur only a sealed door…

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Travels with my Uzi

Claws at the doors but he’s missed it by a whisker the tube scuttles down into the tunnel below oh bother tarnation I’ll have to wait at the station. So I eye up the opposition who take up position along the length of the platform it’s a war where words are shot ‘Mind the door’…

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Four thirty plus

Wednesday is a trap which we willingly fall into, thinking as we do that the week’s half way through. but it’s downhill from here which is a trifle bit queer because it feels like I’m in second gear. I’ll be awake for as long as it takes. I did dream I do dream would you dream…

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