środa, 29 czerwca 2011

Rugby.

I've been walking in the same way as I did. Missing out the cracks in the pavement and tutting my heel and strutting my feet...
- Is there anything I can do for you dear? Is there anyone I could call?
- No and thank you, please Madam. I ain't lost, just wandering...
 












































I know I have a fickle heart and a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head...

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