Friday, 25 April 2014

pillowcase

from late 2013

i like the way those feelings flow, his hands inside my soul pulling at the branches shaking the leaves that massage the feelings like a ripe fruit sharing the juice ... a cocktail where we finally found our differences ... 



071213 830pm

my tongue hanging out feel vey sick ... n plunge into the ventilator the emergency team arrive n you feel the love of strong hands rolling you over onto the stretcher a blanket of bliss screaming in agony 

two songs were playing in my head ... concussion strapped in tight the vehicle rattling away into the night like that gypsy move at 5 years old a tunnel to nowhere my legs tightly strapped together kissing my hand 

liverpuddlian pudding liver puddinlian pud a milky thing in Liver pool like fish n chips 
hospital camp the culmination of all that went on in the 60s 

ambulance AnE amnesia , can i have a hug please they don't usually get asked that i could only remember two songs 

091213 

mustard soya milk blackcurrant milk shake dog rose tea 

irish pizza n suddenly she was a football pitch with people running about on her 

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