The Curtain Draws...
Three hundred and forty posts in three hundred and sixty five days.
One special person holds colours a plenty in endless reels of shades.
Seventy eight albums purchased from fifteen different shops.
Five Editors gigs prove a few Back Room revelations.
Nine pieces of philosophy maybe two valid points.
A key and a lock are bandage for the wounds.
Countless links and no undesired twists.
Two failings outdone by a finding.
Two hundred and fifty views.
The usual anniversaries,
and deadlines.
Done...
One special person holds colours a plenty in endless reels of shades.
Seventy eight albums purchased from fifteen different shops.
Five Editors gigs prove a few Back Room revelations.
Nine pieces of philosophy maybe two valid points.
A key and a lock are bandage for the wounds.
Countless links and no undesired twists.
Two failings outdone by a finding.
Two hundred and fifty views.
The usual anniversaries,
and deadlines.
Done...
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