My Diary: Scribbled Out Composition

I felt today was a bit like a sandwich with a semi-sentient filling of Marmite in the middle. I paced around the bridge of an underwater helicopter for some of the time-having made a pleasant start winding lengths of tape round the mummified remains of ancient heroes. The evening was rather disjointed and I came home as a paper handkerchief-which my wife used immediately to blow her nose.

Scribbled Out Composition

Scribbled Out Composition

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