Hamlets

Where be the will to pick up the quill to link up on a page the ink? But don’t we all dwell in the well of ideas? if seers and sages throughout the ages have garnered their strength to write, some at length, can’t I? The day recoils and its smoke drifts away into the…

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The sunshine stuporman

It’s irritating the time it takes to load a link I think broadband needs a spanking. Jesus and the saints could paint the ceiling of that chapel and have a pint or two before that bloody link comes through. CANCEL delete and use the starry key or perhaps the one with arrows on bloody keyboard…

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Mood swings

It’s the seasonal adjustment the must have in the window the want because it’s Autumn and the need before the shops close. I am frightened of the shadows flitting past the evening door and the ladies of the darkness who want and then want some more and I have nothing left to give them. November’s…

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