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Last roads

, oh know, just that, nowhere, this one brings me back. Where do these last roads begin and end, in our minds. Are we forever traveling down last roads as we imagine only for them to have no beginning or

, oh know, just that, nowhere, this one brings me back. Where do these last roads begin and end, in our minds. Are we forever traveling down last roads as we imagine only for them to have no beginning or

Out there



Halfpenny moment

28-06-1914

3 foot ruler

ABANDONED

About Tomorrow

ABSURB

Acceptance

ACCESSORY

ACROSS THE LINE

ADVERSITY OF VANITY

AIMLESS

ALTERNATIVE BELFAST

AMERICAN DIPLOMACY

AND ALL THAT THERE

AND NOW....A WORD FROM BRIAN

ANGELS

ANGELS CARING

ANGELS FALLING

ANNOYING SUCKER

ANYONE

AN INOFFENSIVE MAN

ART OF LIFE

ASKING A QUESTION

ASSUMPTION

AS WE CHOOSE

ATOMIC NUMBER (6}

ATTEN--SHUN

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Working reflections 

 

Screech of drilling, thudding of hammers

All sounds, that once made up my life.

I hear the same sounds as I sit in my car

Today they have no relevance to me.

 

Homes being converted now mean wages

for another person. All I do is sit and listen

as I wait patiently to drive a friend home.

Although I do reminiscence about old times.

 

Remembering the thud of tools tossed into 

the car boot at the end of the day. Hard times

worthwhile times, but now, those times are

reflected in the lines etched upon my face.





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