... And along these past few weeks on arriving back from Kernow ...
Though the storm warning has been warning me of weather to come ?
A blistering barrage of mood in time ... Dark and depressing ... light and funny ... And my sisters humour in a greeting card ... " Boy, you see more and more of those wind farms popping up" ... I will have visions of bottoms on the next journey now ... on the many wind and solar farms I'm getting acquainted with on journeys out after time away from life shifts ... Enclosed inside like an invisible prison ...
And when my brief texts in the past met with much humour to keep things light when so sad ... All those innuendos ...
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