the ice rink in Durham had a roof made out of left over coffins. surplus to the war.
I love that robbie song. i love all his songs .. hes underated. and misunderstood like many of us..sad. but thats the way life goes.
.i,m trying to push myself into going and staying with mam while dads away..
it,ll be lovely cos thats my home.. really, a lovely garden, everything,
my clothes and old toys dolls are all upstairs in the tank cupboard.
i might be a totally different person round there...a complete change.
only thing stopping me is my energy i wouldnt be able to talk much..
my mams the only one who understands me, and sometime she struggled too as she,d never suffered a days ill health, robust. i take after dad,, weakling.
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