In my life

In the office
With the office people
Twittering and chunnering

In the street
There is an old man
Playing the violin

I walk past him

In the shop
I buy seeds for my girl
I go back to the office
And I work


You could call it that

In the house
I make food and I listen to the radio
I watch tv and I fall asleep

Then it all starts again

In my life

I’ve done little and there is even less to follow…

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