Friday, 17 June 2016

The First Day.

attack!


That went quickly!

Not the holiday, that seemed about right…(see postcards)

But the last three years.

Woosh.

You come back today - future uncertain but hey, join the club!......

I can’t wait.

I’ll pick you up at the station; the airport; the bus depot.

You’ll be tired.

You’ll fall asleep in the car.


I’ll be proud and watch you sleep.

int...40 really

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