Sep 26, 2011

warm at present



had a long journey to a job interview last week about 4 hours from myself
same back
all l can say is that l did the best l possibly could



sometimes you just need to be away in your favorite place
walking familiar streets and cafes you know
old faces like bookends
sometimes your favorite places are a stable way of keeping one sane

been watching a programme about Pink Floyd one of the groups l was not into in my youth
what was really sad is that one of the band blew his brains capability by taking acid as drug,
no one cared for each other s feelings
that would come later
told by one of the group members on the documentary Pink Floyd `which ones pink`.

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"