Shoestring Spirit

I sleep in a house in London, but my head is somewhere else

This is a collection of thoughts, scribbled on pages that are jarred inside my desk draw.

As headlines are recycled, while dust settles and leaves pass my window,

They change into something a little more meaningful,

Something I hope you can relate to.

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