Apr 4, 2019

tattooed upon my soul

Anywhere but here now in this long NOW
But (this week )
it all injections...tests...bloods..conversations..
Health,vocation,managing illness,lack of economic wealth....
narrative feels spent.....tattooed upon my souls is the beginnings of life.....Working class kid,from housing estate in one of the most blighted City's in Europe.

Enough time perhaps for that conversation...cup of tea

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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"
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