Oh these dreams,
Infantile infanticide
damned if I could
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Funny, I'm liking these word-games! Most amusing... HG: -) xx
Sometimes, a piece on face value feels so, sort of, randomly thrown together that one things one can't relate.... until one realises that that randomness is perhaps precisely the reason one can. Pass the G & T. t x
Sounds like a drunk rush of memories, not altogether unpleasant. Great job as always
read this poem from top to bottom then from bottom to top and got it! simple child, do what you do - go play with words and not worry too much about all that infanticde stuff that you don't understand. Great, Dave.