Monday, December 20, 2010

Ragged mark two

Ragged again as I look back on times that have passed.

I was ragged in a park at the start and now I am ragged on a bus.

Cities and towns have come and gone.

Thoughts have lingered longer.

Characters have come in and out, some themes recurred and there was more than a fair share of bit parts.

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