fury put to bed somewhere on a colourchart
I should write crosswords, my sleeping mind conjured, without self knowledge or care for human possibility.
- meditations upon my old dog Toby and pete's nickname for the poor unwanted beast: pointless. I keep calling him but he will not come. to sleep, perchance to green....?
do these trivial things trouble or delight?
It's not all reggae.
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