heart, to eyes,
to you.
sounds corny..
but, it's true.
when my shoulders ache.. yes.
when I think of Loves lost.. yes.
when I think of dying, alone.. I do.
Hello there!
I’ve drunk drank half a bottle
of a good Australian red
with my meal and I’m a
sleepy Neil
It's 10:40 here...
..and much as I want
I can't sleep yet
why?
Well..
Night Of The Demon needs to be taped
a seminal British Horror movie
so instead, I’m sitting up
staying awake, trying to wait
for my film to start..
and as I do, I write.
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