TimHighfield
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Posts: 543
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Posted: Jan. 24 2001, 02:13 |
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If your moonwatch continues to be unsuccessful, Korgscrew, and you cannot find the star's end, I suggest you try crystal gazing instead.
TRY is the word indeed, for my attempt  .
As I type this at the top of the morning here in Australia, my reflections on life in the UK are of constant crises, never being socially in high places. I remember almost always being a man in the rain, hardly ever seeing the sunlight shining through cloud, wearing an afghan sweater to keep warm, but then I heard songs from distant earth, that being Australia. Leaving from Portsmouth, I came to Oceania, but being English, felt a bit of an outcast. What was meant to be a new beginning had turned into bad news and help looked out of sight, until, from the ashes of despair, I saw the arrival of the hero. Clear light shone across the great plain of the West, as my liberation from my past began, as did my foreign affair with the land of Australia. Now, all I can see are broad sunlit uplands, rather than the dark island with the shepherd's warning of the red dawn.
In fact, it's so nice here I might have a dip in the pool. Often the water makes you feel quite weightless. If that seems a lot of moonshine to you, well, you try and get Froggy Went-A Courting into this. This is just a post to use some time up at the moment, I'm still working on my *cough* masterpiece  . I think you'd better undergo an evacuation before I post again, and so should I, or I'll be looking at my execution. Oh, and by the way, the hero's attempts at peace on earth have so far failed. But:
The -Tim-e has Come
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oohoooOOHH!
ALAAAAARGHHH!!!!
