bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Friday 29th June 2007.

Today i stood once more on the picket line,in the pouring rain,i looked across the valley up onto the hill up at the dawn chasing away the night,i smiled to myself in the silence wondered at the black and white house on the facing hill top.Thinking what am i doing standing here??.the said thought did not linger long i put my hand into my pocket pulled out a lump of chocolate pull at a square and munched i bet not many people in the world did that small thing this morning,so with a bucket of vanity i could say for once in this small havoc styrene world i was it, king for a second and if i knew all the words i could have whispered Kipling's myself....
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