Reshaping and morphing
What am i holding onto? Sticking to what i know ie comfort zones? I don't care what circle i've created; it's an eighth circle of hell. The owls are not what they seem. Tawny, wise, misaligning. Some days i don't look out of the window. Tried my best; often failed.
Helen said 'join us in a Christmas songs war'; magic. I did Wombles and Roy Wood, Freiheit, Whigfield's 'Last Christmas'. There's a Dubstep Snowman. Feel my bitch hand.
So gentleman Henry cheated? 'New' countries at the World Cup; New Zealand, Algeria, North Korea.
Labels: christmas music, circumstances, football

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