Best of friends

Ted’ is sat on the bed, I think there must be straw in his head and he might have cloth ears too anyway he’s watching me with his glass marble eyes I wait, but he’s got nothing to say, at times like these times everyone needs a Ted’, someone who’ll listen and pass no remarks…

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The club

the lookout looks out and sees through stone eyes the sunrise the sunset yet nothing moves him. There is no warning the earthquake will come the red tiles will fall the lookout will see it all and say nothing. we go on trying living dying statues see everything…

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