Swapping stories

You meet up with an old friendand understand he’s locked intothedead end,but even in these grim timesthere are timesyou are glad offriends. all that we lack is a signand I don’t mean onethat readscul-de-sac…

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Inclement

I could always wear a shower cap to keep my ‘barnet’ dryI could try to dodge the raindrops that are falling from the skyorI could stay at home and wonder,where has the Summer gone?where is the Sun and gentle breeze?these things alone are things weleave our homes for, it’s not the traipsing ’round the bargain…

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My beer bottle top collection

which has no connection when being average isn’t average you’re either above or below the line and if you don’t know whether you’re above or below the standard mark, even being average won’t mean ‘Jack’ to you. The great university’s filter these thoughts put them into prospectii (which may be the plural of prospectus) just…

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Fiddlesticks

Rudolph is stuck to the roof tiles Father asleep on the chair Santa is having some egg nog Mother is doing her hair, the children are all on the iPad something that I never had, all I ever got was Scalextric and that used to drive me quite mad. All the mince pies and the…

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