to good people.
And tonight I am remembering a hysterically funny evening at the Sands Showbar Skegness, spent with a good mate of many, many years laughing at just exactly how awful Brotherhood of Man really were live. (Yes, I have seen them already. And Cannon & Ball since I am now in confessional mode.)
Poetry
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Tuol Sleng
Your screams are in the walls
Lightly, I run my fingers upon them
And feel the texture of your fear
The sharpness of your pain
- keening.
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16 hours ago
2 comments:
I'm so very sorry to hear that (damn, words just seem rubbish at times), but thankful that you've got good things to remember.
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Thank you Trousers - really, really crap news. Two small children have lost their doting daddy. A lot of people have lost a great mate.
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