bichoose (bichoose) wrote,
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Sunday 16th August2020. Eventide....

It is rare for myself to tempt myself to cruise across this vast ocean of empty space twice in one day...in any form of words, perhaps because the day is almost over and i have one more sip of fine South African white wine left in the glass besides this here machine to the world.....and perhaps the turntable is playing..Do The Reggae..in the spirit of 1969 during the rise of the Skin Head and the Doc Martin Boots....a double CD..i picked up this past week...Perhaps there is only one small slip of wine left..as the Pioneers sing Better Herring... i was no skinhead...even in 1969..the fem inside me was beginning to reject such things as the skinhead moon stomp and the brash furious outlook on life skinheads were portrayed to have by the frightened Press whom hated any advance of the working class rising above their station...I was growing in favour of the soft touch of nylon red Panties, yet quite why the music drifted into my head and has remained to this day is something to dwell on with a Glass in hand...there are no answers, as i take the last sip of wine...however long i dwell on such a subject, I am simply whom i am, having drifted down amongst one of the forks in the woods of a Robert Frost poem...i wonder if he liked Reggae music...
And tonight i want to finish the weekend with a touch of lipstick and the sounds of Sam Lee singing..Lovely Molly quite what he thinks of Transvestites is unknown but hey life in the fast lane...is simply an bucket of fond memories which push life along in the thoughs of clogs and shawls... within a Tip Toe Through The Tulips sung by Tiny Tim...in the far distance playing across the horizon,Tomorrow is 51 years since Woodstock.
To All whom pass this way love and peace take care...xx
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