I hate summer colds. Having a fever and a snifflely nose when the sun is baking hot. It feels vaguely … More
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All the best ideas seem to arrive at ten til midnight when thoughts pass freely between waking and sleep.
I hate summer colds. Having a fever and a snifflely nose when the sun is baking hot. It feels vaguely … More
Ten til Midnight 