Monthly Archives: February 2011
sometimes i get overcharged, that’s when you see sparks
Yesterday I had a little whizz round the East End. Here’s what I saw and what I wanted to buy (but didn’t due to stains and missing buttons and not being able to move).
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up a lazy river by the old mill run
linger awhile in the shade of a tree,
throw away your troubles,
dream with me.
Up a lazy river where the robin’s song
wakes the mornin’ we roll along;
may be blue skies above
everyone’s in love,
up a lazy river,
how happy we’ll be,
up a lazy river with me…