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the hospital gown was extremely unflatering but then again so was the huge stomach she was carrying.
Iron is a word that has so many connotations that it is impossible to pick just one in sixty seconds. Unless it is the colour of rust that denotes its slow deterioration.
I love acoustics. they make you listen to the world of sound in all its detail
Warm and soft its where I want to be. But like everything in life, it has a cost
Makes me think of Nineteen thirty's American Movies. To my young scottish ears it was an alien word but evocative of a far away exotic place.
I wandered lonely as a cloud, I quite enjoyed it. much more prefrable to dragging family and friends and all their baggage with you
The drain that springs to mind is the drain on my physical resources after three twelve hour shifts. and the prospect of three more starting tomorrow.
the first thing that came to mind was a banana split which I have not had since the seventies. I have however just been listening to one of my favourite bands from the seventies Tonto's expanding headband