THE ZOMBIES SEEM TO TAKE 2009 BACK IN TIME
No one told me about her
And the way she lied...
and made people cry
and made people cry.
Well no one told me about her ...
Though they all knew ...
they all knew
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know?
Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there...
It's shredded in the biny-bin
dumped in the garden
Away from your eyes
It's shredded in the safety-bin
The safety bin that is your own demise.
Apologies here to all purists that will pin us all ... when is the weekend coming I ask. Gimme space.
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Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
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4 comments:
They're not crying. They are howling with rage.
Beautiful, Zola, simply beautiful.
I might even steal it for my second home (having submerged it in the moat till the heat dies down).
Her name is Nadine Dorries and she's in the Cotswolds.
Nadine says that she gives parties for which she cooks "a 12 bird roast". She doesn't reveal the breed of bird, but she must have an oven that's even bigger than her mouth.
Anyway, this goes far to resolve the problem of Zola's recent mysterious disappearance into the Arctic regions. He could never resist a savoury aroma, and was doubtless making a beeline for Nadine's Cotswold igloo when his ship got stuck in the ice.
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