Holidays are over
Now it is Autumn again, they are all coming back. The recess of summer is over, when holidays are taken, newspaper shrink, history itself seems momentarily to falter and stop. But the papers are thickening and filling again. Things seem to be happening.
Back from Majorca and Ibiza, Milano and Rome. People are parking their cars, and campers in their drives, opening their diaries and calling up people on the telephone, the deck chairs on the beach have been put away,and a weak sun shines on the promenade.The news are all up again, war in this country, campaign in some other one, fresh fighting and ineffectually campaigns against each other.
The new Autumm colors are in boutiques. In the chemists they have removed the sunglasses, the insect bite lotions and have stocked up on sleeping tablets and Librium the staples of the year around .
Oh bugger here am I back to the same old same old.
Back from Majorca and Ibiza, Milano and Rome. People are parking their cars, and campers in their drives, opening their diaries and calling up people on the telephone, the deck chairs on the beach have been put away,and a weak sun shines on the promenade.The news are all up again, war in this country, campaign in some other one, fresh fighting and ineffectually campaigns against each other.
The new Autumm colors are in boutiques. In the chemists they have removed the sunglasses, the insect bite lotions and have stocked up on sleeping tablets and Librium the staples of the year around .
Oh bugger here am I back to the same old same old.
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Posted 09-13-2008 at 03:51 PM by Tengux
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Posted 09-14-2008 at 04:37 AM by DarkUmagon
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Posted 09-14-2008 at 01:21 PM by mimzy
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