things were different - if not discretely strange
rubbish bin’s should’ve hinted strongly that an
event-filled weekend’s passage was done but
dwelling in a time-warp meant none of usually
clear signals had effects - there was plenty of
yawning and bleary stares which left no doubt
the dice had somehow been rolled again
view of which way was up and concluding no
contest stated the best case; try to limit what
you intend achieving today came as superior
advice which we listened to intently - mate, a
great idea, hell yeah, we’ll try staying awake
© 30 September 2013, I. D. Carswell
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