for some reason the sun has packed his bag and buggered off somewhere.
how bloody selfish.
i can't remember the last time i actually enjoyed his company for more than 3 minutes.
can anybody remember ?
and in his bag he's take all the colours that bring beauty to the world.
he's also taken the glowing warmth that surrounds us.
fuckin' hell... it's getting boring down here in the greyness of this morass
this post is roughly related to the last one. yes, i'm sorry for ranting, but i miss waking up with a natural high.
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