Category: The World
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Disconnected
Disconnected, me? I hardly think so, not I I’m far too selfish I heard an odd comment earlier today. I walked passed a couple who were chatting. I’d never seen them before, she had striking blue hair, which made her stand out, and it was she who was speaking as we passed each other. “……
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The Magic and the Serene
Autumnal colours enhanced by starlight I’m entranced by Moonlight Mystified by soft sounds carried upon the breeze Bewitched by the beauty Enchanted by the evening And spellbound by the simple awe-inspiring surrounding scene
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As Seasons Pass
As days grow shorter And trees put on a display Change is underway As nights grow cooler And birds start to disappear Change is in fact here As Summer leaves us And Autumn begins to show Constant changes flow Change is in control We can just sit by and watch As the seasons pass
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Sometimes, odd things happen
Indeed. Normally, every Monday morning at 10am the air raid siren goes off. Absolutely diabolical noise it makes, which sends chills beneath my skin and fills me with dread. Awful. I can imagine how fearful it sounded when it was actually needed, but nowadays I think it’s just sounded to test it. During the 1970s,…
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Freedom Filler
I’m still elsewhere at the moment, but, as I have a target of 2,000 posts to reach by New Year’s Eve, today’s post must go ahead. It’s one of a photograph… well, part of one, anyway. The subjects very kindly posed for me on their way passed – and I didn’t even need to ask…
The Mansionic Perspective 