Colouring the evening

We want to let a little light in to a night in when we’re out in the dark, but don’t we love a bit of danger? a beautiful woman a handsome stranger a creaking stair and that awful wondering who is there? and who is there to share the burden of the heavy heart?…

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Management systems

You wanna talk to me about waste? seeing no point because I cased that joint and it ain’t got nothing there. If I am here after midnight I might find tomorrow, or the day after that I don’t know. Being pricked by the spinning wheel I hear yarns which could not be real but I…

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Conflict

If balance is the bling then there’s nothing we can do, but balance on the midnight of the things we want and wonder when the daylight will break through. My razor’s sharp and ready though my hands are not too steady and the coffee’s long since cooled down in the pot. For hope to have…

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