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| the life and times of David Serjeant |
| the cat asleep on the kitchen chair downstairs the wind whistling through the grass on the moor that dark pond I glimpsed through the trees the centre of the earth blue whales on the move those distant fireworks ..far off ..in the middle of nowhere ..last new year my devoted squadron of 10.000 female kamikaze pilots the owl sanctuary and how I�m glad I don�t live next to it at this hour. |
| things i think about while lying awake at night >> |