There Are Children In The Morning…

And they’re leaning out for love–
They will lean that way forever

while Suzanne holds the mirror…

I’ve Strep throat, I think.
No cigarettes today
no more–

I spent eight hours of my life today
sitting next to a man from the Isle of Wight.
Of which I’d heard,
because of this:

Oh and this:

A nice pretty little sore throat outro, yes:

Rest, rest, rest.

x.

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