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Sharing my world one tale at a time. Bags packed, heading out the door. Should I, can I, may I? Tis the adventure of a lifetime. Bright lights beckon me, warm lights bid me adieu. Spending my last night under the stars. Knowing I will soon be one. Basking in the hustle and bustle. Barely noticed, just another stranger clogging up the road. Daily, like a snake shedding skin, so the allure comes off. Revealing a grimy, seedy underbelly. My precious dreams, lost to me.

THE DIGNIFIED PROPRIETY OF DEMEANOUR, UNFEIGNED BRAVADO, ARDENT COITION DEVOTION and SO THE WORLD GOES ROUND! Tuesday, 11 June 2013. Now rudely awakened by a phone call at 9am, he was up with a slight headache induced by a fleeting night not necessarily bereft of. Lascivious activity before which there was an intended food deprivation borne of the desire to lose 13kilos before summer. And what picture might best represent it. It would be a long coming blog post.

A WHOLE NEW WORLD! September 15, 2013. I was on summer break. The bar was really quiet that night. HOW SMART ARE YOU? Hey guy.

In and Out of Time Maya Angelou. Originally posted on Poetic Line Sense. We see in the distance. I was always yours to have. We have loved each other in and out of time. When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun. And the first tree struggled up from the forest floor. I had always loved you more. Gave your hair to the breeze. It hummed like a hive of honey bees.