Vivienne's daughter gets married today. I'm doing the wedding car bit for them - ribbons and all - so we're on a tight schedule and it looks like rain...wish us luck...
I don't do poetry - but my sister does. Recently our mum found an old dictionary that had this written in the front;
In the air that I breathe
Flies the dust of other generations
I need not fear the darkness
When I am to become so light
TAW/1981.
...more later...
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