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Start the day.
With?
The Rolling Stones, Start Me Up, nice and
loud – that seems appropriate.
Lucky there are no neighbours.
There’s a cat.
Give him an arthritis pill wrapped in
Italian Happy and he’ll be up on his paws dancing like the rest of us.
Outside with a cup of hot lemon next?
And a bowl of museli and listen to the
birds singing too.
Stones and birds.
The Rolling Wings.
Mick Feather.
Try to wake the boy, why, I don’t know,
it’s what parents do.
Give him a book of Nietzsche quotations to
read.
That’ll sort him.
Then into the car, off to the airport.
Again?
It’s what we do.
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