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That crazy ass weather the other day
Seems more settled,
Cooler like a milk shake
And yet is more grey.
So after the usual brekkie
And a recumbent reverie to the music of Debussy,
I wandered into town without a frown,
Hovering around the thrift stores
Or what we call charity shops over here,
My thirst was whetted by bookish tomes.
Picked up a large Buffy book
All the monsters and how they were created
And a classical CD , Barber, piano concerto plus more,
And two more cheapies,
So dear reader,i think now i am sated.
Seems more settled,
Cooler like a milk shake
And yet is more grey.
So after the usual brekkie
And a recumbent reverie to the music of Debussy,
I wandered into town without a frown,
Hovering around the thrift stores
Or what we call charity shops over here,
My thirst was whetted by bookish tomes.
Picked up a large Buffy book
All the monsters and how they were created
And a classical CD , Barber, piano concerto plus more,
And two more cheapies,
So dear reader,i think now i am sated.
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