Tuesday, 22 December 2009



I pass on the stove shows and farmer's world as well, i'm
Desperately seeking out that searing magic, those moments when
The sky is atomic, when tearducts actually do work...it's
Not happening, i've had well over seven thousand danses
Oh well, we'll never learn
Oh no, don't go
The grand tour...God, long
Distance travel wears me
Out, sitting side by side with the
Cardinals and making angels laugh with
A...That's Life...slant on life
If you like, this is Peckham...Rye humour
Risky, cemented, careful, housed, city, powder
Triple and shoulder length and
Which branch?
Some names annoy me, some don't
Bowel, bloom, bladder, blossom...what
A weekend that was
Wait...i'm still on the B's, a flashback occurs
Crown Court is displaced by afternoons of waste
This is criminal
The theme is addictive, it is repeated in
Retro televisual arenas
Womenintechnology is a far cry from this mindset
The set mind
But just, but just
Just...just
The sheer size of people
The friends of journeys
The cleanliness of streets
The phonin' of action lines
The smell of functionality
The small of your back
The whipping of laptop
The delicious blend of timekeeping
The low cost of sniff sniff
The death of managerial
The mocking of technically suits/boots
The ordinariness of turbans
The logging of beauty
The vacant in yer eyes
It's sort of like...strange

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