Friday, 3 February 2017

Rattling on

in the feelings strange. The hours by the day, easing this strange. The lots of nutritional value in food. I awaited this time when the automated system came on to start the day afresh from the bathroom ... I hope to tidy up and get the required groceries, to keep topped up in case I am home bound again ... 

I have been wandering around in discomfort ... again I will adjust the time according in pace .... 

The perpetual tasks alongside, the perpetuality of past compressed, and dispersed in many forms ... 
The secret luggage compression too, in shifting my required clothes seamlessly from A-B, with goodies found to give to a family who might like them. 

It will be good to pack more versatile clothes compactly. 

The expansion of flesh too much to bear in carrying these days! My own baggage not always welcome by those who now get to sit next to me on those travels these days !!! 

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