a poem or pic a day until I die or dont;
the online home of Ford Dagenham
Wednesday, 17 October 2012
TRUMAN WITH NO SHOW
ANY activities seem abstract now to tap these keys/prepare that meal like an experiment the scientists lost funding for or interest in long long ago i am Truman with no show i partake from habit and the mildest smidge of curiousity but one day i must stop and climb behind the walls
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