Napowrimo 2023/my15th year/day 12
PERISH THE THOUGHT
Brown or white sugar one lump or two
Coffee with or without cream
Like it never happened
He swept the thought of her under the lino
Trampling it down until it was perfectly flat
See he told himself there's no such person
Never has been never will be
If only life was that simple
Perish the thought
Pull the other one
He's finally going to the party as himself
No fake make up
Syrup of figs
Irish jigs
Coffee with or without cream
Brown or white sugar one lump or two
12042023
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