Bells did not ring, words did not tumble, scuffed shoes through the giant cascade notes of music play in minds thimbles not caught, but distant in the looking glass which dangles on every breath we take, as all men die.
Sunday 7th October 2012.
Bells did not ring, words did not tumble, scuffed shoes through the giant cascade notes of music play in minds thimbles not caught, but distant in the looking glass which dangles on every breath we take, as all men die.
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Tuesday 23rd February 2021.
Today is the 2nd anniversary of Peter Tork from the Monkee's passing away,it was one of the few American TV shows allowed to be seen in the home…
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Valentines Day 14th February 2021.
I just want to whisper Bleecker Street..by Simon And Garfunkel...on this romantic eve....and leave it at that, before my words dribble into romantic…
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Thursday 11th February 2021.
February is perhaps my second month of the year which sinks me down into the cabbages of melancholy madness that lazy lob of i'll post a few…
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