I'm embraced like an old friend by warm air as I enter the corner shop. Muzak seeps from the store speakers. The Girl From Ipanema makes me smile in passing. As I leave I hear Rocket Man starting up, and I think it's gonna be a long, long time 'til I get that tune out of my head.
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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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