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Three Years today
Friday, 10 July 2020
the journey!
my roads twisted,
I remember that day,
up, dressed,
calipers on,
ready to go.
where I..
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We went on the
same bus,
a shy little thing,
seated halfway down
looking out the window.
She knows me,
knows what I'm like,
knows w..
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There ...
that’s where I was,
body limp, lifeless,
knowing, yet
not understanding.
Here ...
a wheelchair
where I live,
walk..
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We only see them for awhile, before the darkness!
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The last one was red
to make a statement,
to be loud in a crowd,
confined maybe, but
out there!
Green
I've loved it forever
my favourite..
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This is all boring, mundane, obvious stuff yes, but the thought of it drives me insane and makes me dizzy with the possibilities and diversity.
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Not a very good poemy poem, but has been in my heart and soul for such a long time. I know we know all this stuff, but do we ever Take Time?
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she runs between
two rooms;
his head,
his heart,
no windows,
she just runs
in his forever ....
he says nothing,
the e..
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The humble radio
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A Digger, is a military slang term for primarily infantry soldiers from Austraia and New Zealand.
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