Apr 16, 2020

Spike in some things....

There been truly spike in antisocial behaviour.
Local to myself
Arguments, 
Drunkenness
noise,
Gathering's,
This is not place monetary rich. Lack of social cohesion,
People feel imprisoned.
Trapped.
Angry.
Witness 'rich', playing games in homes they cannot imagine.
Full fridges.
Luxury fitness APS.
Full bellys,
Giving to charity,
While they worry about this period, to his is OK for some... But for poorest they get up wondering how to meet extra that lockdown incurring.
Again gaps occurred.

Many can enjoy fact they are rich isolation, a welcome ....
Some isolation, being without, and uncertainty is the only life they known.

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Wherе was I when childhood died And manhood came to take me...

Days of ice creams, chilly waters in the middle of summer, soul music playing loud enough to hear but not intrusive, paddling a boat. Lookin...

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"