Tag: feelings
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A hopeless March
Misery again Sinking, like I went walking through Lincolnshire Fen A sheer fence weak defence against enemy offensives Constantly on the defensive Waiting for something to let slip I tighten the slip into a noose Buds to nip, the final snooze Head heavy as a mounted moose Continuing tantamount to self abuse I must self…
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Card tapping at Dignitas (further house hunting trauma dumps)
Delay after delay A much needed string change A much needed property for sale Neither city-situated nor confined to wild dales We offered, they took it, here comes happy days I hated the work but I loved the pay I feared the worst and, in a way, loved that pain Close to tight pyjamas and…