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chaos in solaceIntroductionchaos in solace
If I had to describe my life in one word I’d choose ‘chaotic’. From one moment to the next I have no idea how I will feel or what I’m going to do. I never make plans, when I do they never really come together so it’s just much easier now not to bother. In fact most things now I tend to think aren’t worth bothering about. Take today for instance; I’m in a fairly ambivalent mood, actually it’s a kind of none emotion I seem to be experiencing. I want to think, but some how thoughts just won’t seem to amount to anything I can interpret into
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Is It Time Yet?There she goes all happy and gay Wind blowing at her hair Oh what a glorious day In this world she hasn’t a care.Is It Time Yet?
There she lies feeling blue Guilty about the night before One too many or maybe two Sickness rising from her core.
There she is, oh what a sight A beauty for eyes to cast upon Sparkling more than a starry night Leaving sighs when she is gone.
There she is, oh what a sight Hair like a birds nest She looks a fright Time to take the CAGE test?
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So Nice“Sorry I’m late; I know, I know I’m always late. I left the house earlier than usual, but what a carry on I’ve had. You will never believe it when I tell you; really you simply will just die when I tell you. Yes, of course, let’s get a drink first and I’ll tell you all about it, honest you really won’t believe it. Shall we have wine? White or red? Yes I agree Rose is so much nicer. I much prefer it too. White is often gets me a little bit too drunk than I care to be and red well I never really liked it if I’m honest. Well isn’t this nice? It’s been ages since I last saw you. I have missed youSo Nice
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She Sits and Waits She Sits and WaitsShe Sits and Waits
She sits on the platform on an old worn brown leather suitcase. It’s a typical March morning grey and miserable. That fine rain covering everything it touches in a fine spray as if it came from a can rather than the sky. The kind of rain that soaks you through to your very bo
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