bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Saturday 9th March 2019.

Thank God for this beautiful sings Tina Dico...from a CD...for half a quid picked up in a second hand record shop in down town Manchester one rain sodden week this past year a super find amongst the garbage and the flowers....The week, this week, my week,comes to an has been a strange week of shit on shit..with apples on the top with an odd banana...wrapped in silk making one stretch out to the mountain top...if i had to clutch straws this week perhaps i would have a rowing boat full and would Suzanne take me down to the river and would i see Jesus walk on the long as i can still print the word hope then life is...and the song Suzanne...floats across across the world...missed by millions...chanted by the odd few into the bottom of a coffee cup dance with the devil but eat pine cones....perhaps a glass or two of bubbles and Tangerine Dream on I-Tunes is really not the place to be whilst trawling this big wide white screen...which reminds me i have not watched the film...Searchers with big John Wayne..for far to long...Love and Peace to whom all pass this way...So Goeth..x

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