hole

Hole - not sure what is going on in here so I won't ask too much. I think its some work in progress. Will have to wait until it presents itself. Oooh I know lets pretend we are all pirates and that the grass is sea and if you tread in it you get eaten by sharks and then we tie loads of string on a bean pole and it becomes the mast and sales. Sometimes it is better not to mention the dirty socks. Uncle teds lawn mower ran a muck in the flower beds and nearly knocked a wall down.

If you have the faintest idea what this section is about drop me a line

Please let me out

Perhaps the hole will become larger than its parts and beg me to say something about world politics and the demise of the duffle coat. The raincoat has had its day and must give way to something more interesting ducks cannot live on artichokes alone or even with friends. Now gone too far for one night er morning. Its about this time that the relevance of whatever it is I am trying to achieve shows itself.

This is my not understanding look



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