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I'm Wallowing In You Now
I've always been a timid sort
Careful to look before I leapt
Rarely dived into the water
Watched the company I kept
Then I met you and blew a fuse
Saw my inhibitions do a runner
I was all over you like a rash
I thought you were a stunner
I'm wallowing in you now
The water's as clear as mud
Never been so wringing wet
Never knew life was so good
You...
Friday 30th October 2020 11:09 am
My Dopamine
Your words flow
though my veins
and light up my soul
like nothing
I've ever known.
Chemical alchemy.
Cosmic destiny.
Beyond comprehension.
From another dimension.
Steam. My dopamine.
Thursday 10th January 2019 12:54 pm
STEAM DAYS
A romantic affection for the past. Which begs the question: "Why don't girls go train-spotting?"
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The diesel train is cleaner
And glides on silken rails,
But give me the age
Of the steam pressure gauge
And those desolate whistle-wails.
The electric train is quieter,
Driven by hi...
Monday 12th March 2012 3:36 pm
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