My Diary: As Is Often The Case, She Left The House As I Entered It

A morning spent in the garden of Stalingrad.‭ ‬Flowers sprouted‭ ‬like incoming shells.‭ ‬I‭ ‬did odd jobs on a see saw while June made paper smiles on a to and fro swing.‭ ‬The old plum tree in the centre of my memory burst forth with machine gun bullets.

As Is Often The Case, She Left The House As I Entered It

As Is Often The Case, She Left The House As I Entered It

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