Elvis...In The Ghetto....drifts through this room,Only Elvis can sing this song...people i once knew drift in my mind...i quickly try to push them out for the sake of my vanity just in case i ask myself do they ever think of me...those kind of melancholy thoughts are not really for tonight...So...Goeth.
Wednesday 29th August 2018.
Elvis...In The Ghetto....drifts through this room,Only Elvis can sing this song...people i once knew drift in my mind...i quickly try to push them out for the sake of my vanity just in case i ask myself do they ever think of me...those kind of melancholy thoughts are not really for tonight...So...Goeth.
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Thursday 12th May 2022.
I think i need to poke my head out of the front door smell the coffee, hold my hand out to feel as if it is raining them pull on my busted stockings…
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Monday 9th May 2022.
Today i have started my second week without a reminder to pull on my blue uniform...i do not miss it..or am i lying to myself, perhaps... i do not…
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Tuesday 3rd May 2022.
I no longer drive one of these.... My blue uniform is now gathered up, old bits, new bits, consisting of shirts, high viz vests, which i always…
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