In my road - Victorian builders once sealed off views to an everlasting sky, tightly packing hard terraced housing into soft hills. My satellite dish look to the stars through a tiny gap in an urban sky. Most starlight falls upon the roof. I'm comforted by that which makes it.
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- Kidcobbler
- Spent nine months dreaming on my back. Opened up new horizons, if only horizontal. Woke up disabled, with a Blue Badge and bed hair. Walk with a limp and a stick. Cue the double entendré and the stick. Saving money on shoes. Spending it on thoughts. Overdrawn at the creative bank. Loan facility disabled. The irony! Stronger through weakness. Weaker through slogans. New journeys to be taken. Pop along. I'm off my back. I'm back.
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