måndag 26 april 2010



I get up when I want except on wednesdays
when I get rudely awakened by the dustmen
I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea
and I think about leaving the house
I feed the pigeons I sometimes feed
the sparrows too it gives me a sense
of enormous well being. And then i'm
happy for the rest of the day safe in
the knowledge there will always be
a bit of my heart devoted to it.


8/5
2010




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