bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Sunday 20th January 2019.

The clock ticks, the wine glass is empty the weekend sighs a relief as it slips by into the dust bowls of history, my tiny red van is no longer mine....yet i feel comfortable...not to be climbing into the work saddle tomorrow, i stare at this blank screen..snow is forecast in the week ahead, Australia Day is around the corner perhaps i might feel some warmth the pillow calls so too my trusty I-Pod...will the pink laced hob nailed booted Goblins of the night haunt me or leave me in peace tonight...Perhaps...
So whom pass this way have a good week ahead...

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