Some days you can hack it others you can only simply watch and then there are those times where you can simply do nothing but watch as another struggles with the thorns being delt them,and just hope the rest of the song manages to penetrate the wonderwall and heals the licking of wounds;why does it happen.And then will it ever stop.One only has to look at the tired old cliche..the bigger picture and North Korea..build a big bomb..but cannot feed their children..do we ever grow up from children..the big cannon..the roar of the monster under the bed...and then a word was it only one who knows,but only the receiver.
Tuesday 10th October 2006.
Some days you can hack it others you can only simply watch and then there are those times where you can simply do nothing but watch as another struggles with the thorns being delt them,and just hope the rest of the song manages to penetrate the wonderwall and heals the licking of wounds;why does it happen.And then will it ever stop.One only has to look at the tired old cliche..the bigger picture and North Korea..build a big bomb..but cannot feed their children..do we ever grow up from children..the big cannon..the roar of the monster under the bed...and then a word was it only one who knows,but only the receiver.
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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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