bichoose (bichoose) wrote,
bichoose
bichoose

Friday 16th November 2012.

Did i have the Friday buzz,on this gloomy November day,when leaves crunched,curled floated no longer able to hold on to any form of past.Did i look up into the sky catch a snatch in soft focused yellowness,did i perhaps contemplate my life indeed the trawling moments in chase the ticking clock...i am i am in a mood caught in the night of dying cobwebs yet i pluck entwine the word hope for the brand new day facing me,will mudlarks follow or will the damp squid fart in unison covering the land in gentle bumps and worn out condoms..perhaps...so goeth...
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