#130story She read the postcard over and over again, 'just a few lines to tell you I'm well and don't worry about me.' He wrote no address.
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#130story She read the postcard over and over again, 'just a few lines to tell you I'm well and don't worry about me.' He wrote no address.
The lines
Go on for miles
From the Tyne to South Shields
Thousands of smiles
Traditional to fancy
Runners dressed in all styles
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The old abandoned rail lines. The play area for kids. Blackberry picking along the verges. A short cut to school. 70s memories. #130story
Lines:
I must write each day.
I must write one thousand words.
I must rewrite and...
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The lines stared at me
Taunted me
Ridiculed me
Thwarted me
Crushed me
... another sheet of A4 in the bin
The lines stared at me
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These were the main lines
The pit had closed for the day!
There was lots of joviality
On the annual! holiday.
But sadly no pay.
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