More secretz?

What’s eating at your conscience? or more to the point what’s eating at mine? All the time and that’s a lot of time something awkward decides to dine on me and my conscience. It’s impertinent not to firstly ask permission. Anyway, whatever, something chews on yours the same as it chews on mine, I suppose…

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Sleepwalkers

..and the moment went as the thought tailed off into a distance which I couldn’t see, but I saw the sun shaking shadows to waken the hedgerows where the blackbirds flew into the light. Echoes linger on long after the real voices have gone, as images ripple in the flowing of streams so shall I flow…

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