To make the most of it
You have to burn the toast.
The world is grey enough
Without making it greyer
There I was
Looking forward to a tale
Of a dystopian future
Where a police officer launches
a vendetta against a vicious biker gang
Imagine my disappointment
At least it wasn't a Cement Mixing Company called Jim'll Mix It
As long as you can afford me.
Ah!!!
September!!!
The herald of Autumn
And where do my thoughts turn to at this time of year?
Yes of course
As always
Christmas Cards
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