A meander through the twists and turns of my life, detailing my moods and feelings and events as and when they happen. Sometimes moody, sometimes mad, always mystifying (to me at least)...Read on and enjoy.
Sam was released on wednesday night. Gary rang me last night to let me know what was happenning. They raided both flats, knew everything about everything, so Sam is in big trouble. We need to find a way of keeping him out of prison.
There's nothing to tell that wouldn't be a lie, No description to give that would give you a clue, A changeable storm, Or a treacherous sea, As cold as the tundra, Or warm as sunlight, A drifting, roaming spirit, A willo the wisp, Sweet and bitter, high and low, bright and dark and free.
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