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Where was the tenderness lost
In our stripey t-shirts we say that although things are different now let’s always be here for each other and we both get in our waiting taxis that...
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Post-jogging
With hills like this you’d be silly not to make yourself some playlists, put some headphones on and go running, or at least on fast walks that make...
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80
I'm happy to go at eighty. Two of my friends, both called Matthew died in their thirties and maybe if they hadn't shared a name it wouldn't have hit...
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Quentin and Roald
If Roald Dahl didn’t have a shed, Charlie would never have gone to the chocolate factory, Or maybe he would have gone there, somewhere, in his...
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Every time I come around here, same drama
It's exhausting, being in someone else's house. You are staying with people who like nature, they seemed surprised when you told them you'd be...
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