cyclopse....name for folk with a third eye.. me i cant move..whats that all about? heaven only knows, and guess what? it gets weirder by the day.
blogs arent the place for some things.. spooky dooky. ..
my own music, ive settled myself a bit, how long for ?
having a home made hot dog on a sunday afternoon, not good.
this is the life.. with an itch.
and,....... you can live n a world packed to the rafters with people
and feel dead lonely,, thats about the size of it really..as i sit in my little kitchen...
but ?........ i think this is the way it was supposed to be for me..
after all it was my choice in another lifetime........
and ? ive never ever felt settled anywhere.. not in any of the houses ive lived in, apart from home with my mam n dad....i pine..
what for ? heaven knows but ever since a child ive just felt strange..always,.. not of this world..airy fairy..an old soul..
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