Eggs
Waiting for an egg to boil
the cloud is approaching
I'm trying to blow it away
the washing is done
the cat is staring at me
he wants my sandwich
its raining I've finished the mayfairs
I'm writing a poem
Dave has centred himself permantly
I've hollowed myself temporaily
I've shelled the egg
the music has finished
the sun is coming out
I'd better fix my bike
facebook has crashed
what a peaceful boring day
Wednesday, 23 February 2011
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