12 November 2012 - Dear Dairy #12

By Parson Thru

Mon, 12 Nov 2012
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Well, that's Guido Fawkes and The Glorious Dead done. Christmas trees next.

Returned from the tundra to the swamp last night. A life of farewells. Drove alone in the darkness, dazzled by bright lights, red and white, till I hardly knew where I was. Looking over my shoulder as I headed south, I wrote these lines:

"Saying goodbye to you
is like
watching the sun set

But knowing
I'll see you again
is like
knowing the sun'll come up
in the morning"

I have a strong feeling that I've nicked them, or at least the idea. Stronger than usual, that is.

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Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
Nice one, PT;-) Tina

 

Submitted by Parson Thru on
Thanks Tina.

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Submitted by Sooz006 on
You'll have the ginger Annie chasing you for royalties and screeching at you with open mouthed wide eyed innocence.

 

Submitted by Parson Thru on
I apologise for my innocence, Sooz. Who is...?

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