Scrambled

feet achingback breakingthinking of takinga holiday, ‘the rock and rollof the tortured soul’ One way or todayI’ll get awayor get put awayit’s all the same, thinking again,itcould be tomorrowor a week on Hawaii. Punch drunk on rumlunch was funI think, must remember not to drinkon an empty stomach…

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Midnight plus five

Windy!not me,outsideit’s windyand thewindow’sopento remind methatsomething’salways thereto blow thecobwebsaway. Thursdaythe kettle’s onthe eggs are frying,which I buy inbulk. Work soonthe moon winkshethinks,result…

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