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A sprinkling of wrinkles
and a twinkling in the eyes.

Spring
that thing
yes
the spring thing.
When you're going to share a post
and think
do I really care enough to share this post
and
what's the most it'll do for me?

Sunday in the cotton town
downstairs in my dressing gown
thinking
do I really want to go to work?
share and share alike
or rather
shirk and shirk I like
but no
keep to my routine
or I might wake up and find
that this has all been a dream.

I'll make breakfast
make it last until
lunchtime
which as chef says
is no time to be eating.
What a busy day it has been
so fukin busy it made me scream
and the girls in the cafe cried with me.

it is done now
and so am I
but
I have a Nigerian Guinness
and that always perks me up.
Uninstalling
forever falling
and now
I'm floating free.
"Everyone wants to be rich,
and the rich want
what we have."
The Unexpected
the misdirected
the unsuspected
we are
being perfected
and
it's under control,

we can roll with the punches
put up with the pinches
and
adjust the cinches.

I go fishin'
wishin' it
wasn't so
complicated.
If there's life on other planets which orbit different Suns they need to invest in a cloaking system because Earth if it ever finds them will ruin them.

I'm speaking as I see it
we're a cesspit
and overflowing.

Aliens?
and I wonder who are
and are they far away
or are we them?

Friday and the Blues attack
I'm
back at work tomorrow.
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