For John Gilroy stream of consciousness

Jesus I miss you, 

How can it be so, 

You ran to my house in the snow, 


Bang bang on the door, 

A genius you called me, 

Then said I thought you were dead, 

No I said I just can't cope, 

With this cold weather, 

Come in, 

We will share a takeaway, 

That I bought for my husband that is as usual shagging someone else, 

God John, 

I miss you so.

Then the landline rang, 


from Australia, 

LONDON no Edinburgh this time,

Bloody womaniser ha, 


◄ Detox



Sat 11th Jul 2020 08:38

I hope you're doing good Nicola.💐

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