"no dogs Irish and diggers here.."
And they get a new pumped up little whippewrnapper of a recruit their Tommy....
And all the fancy dogs in Christendom...
For now that death cult we shall leave aside
As the othercults ...
well the thing is when you go to 'THEIR' poetry bash
in their Hampstead-on-hash
And there are only four there
Well, it's the definition of Narniac fantasy
I have no interest in whatsoever
other than how the fantasy came to be
is whilst pondering High Mts Of Serbian, freedom,
all that interests me.
As nobody has done it, yet.
As they can't.
As it's their bubble
that frankly never was.
As per....(allthat swanky posterage!) just four.
Me only there for the sockit.
splendid one too.
Thing is though yesteraft at exactly
oops wrong camera what a pain to have to revolve and pivot round three
just to capture the stories, not even for me
