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Emotional On Bus 34.

  Lowered eyes glanced through grimy windows smeared rain spots across the filthy panes of Bus34. Memories sneaked the corners of my mind and rolled hotly down my cheeks. Casting eyes upwards to grey smudgy skies, head resting at a tired angle I looked for you…...

On My Seventieth Birthday !

On My Seventieth Birthday. For breakfast there will be Eggs Benedict with buttered mouth-watering toast, dripping and ladened, there will be bustle, laughter, cuddles and kisses, family and friends, greetings and wishes. On my Seventieth birthday, there will be…...