the glow worms and the ocean liner


Wedges of blue cheese unimportantly placate each other, climbing, ever climbing.

Now the move is done – last steps under the sun – I trust – my products are second to none – no untrustful beatitudes – unlikely to calm sodden souls, unlikely to reap what they sow – a million glow-worms bedeck the night wrapped ocean-liner with a false dawn

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