Jun 18, 2024

Anyway today was just bit crap.



The crowds collide just out of my reach
The taxi's lights flash up and down the street
I sit and watch the faces go by
I don't wonder where to or why
Cos it's me the rain my warm dark pain
Alone at ease and nowhere at all
My thoughts just drift on back to you
It seems you're here so it must be true
We never parted you never went away

Today just not precious, not cheerful.
Lots life challenges. Measure this day against the better days.

 

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Blow out your candles. Make a wish.

A protest letter, organised by an influential pro-Israel network, has accused Benjamin Netanyahu of pursuing policies doing “lasting damage”...

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"