A distant siren wails that it wants to be anywhere but where it is right now. A baritone lorry and its soprano airbrakes harmonise to a stop. Adult footsteps are heard but not seen. A stuttering scooter spits and says it best when it says nothing at all. I'm all ears for today.
Tuesday, 16 November 2021
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