Saturday 5 May 2007

CROOKED HOUSE


What is this Crooked House that I live in? I don't mean this one. The one I am referring to lies deep inside my mind. If only I knew what made it work then I would be racing through life at a hundred miles an hour rather than pootling along slightly slower than the average snail. Are well, ain't nothing in this life that's easy to understand.

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