I had week 42 on a different day visiting family and then this week's day off seemed to go rather badly. A sort of gloom settled on me that I couldn't easily shake off, The pile of part read novels pictured did not help.
I could never understand
The wind at all
Was like a ball of love
I could never never see
The cosmic sea
Was like a bumblebee
And when I'm sad
I slide
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