Tag: Writing
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Doing nothing new
Fridge defrosted, Laundry done, Too late now To catch the Sun, Too early for bed, Too full to eat, Too wired to rest And the hair’s quite neat… (cough) Seems like I have nothing to do So I’ll just sit and be… And that’s nothing new. I’ve reached one of those moments where everything that…
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One’s Ache
If one’s ache was one ache, one’s ache would be fine, But one’s ache is lots of aches, here and there, at the same time. Another ache aches when another ache aches Making one ache in anticipation of another. Moving painstakingly to prevent aches Creates headaches and more aches, And if one mistakes one ache…