I took this picture while in Aberdeen
It’s of the harbour, complete with some boats
And next to it you’ll find the bus station
Where thanks to the alarm, made sure I rose
At six to catch the bus on the long road
To Glasgow, and from there to Manchester
At this point, didn’t know I had swallowed
Something that had made me ill. Didn’t care
I felt so tired on the bus that for hour
After hour I just dozed, looked at road sign
After sign, dozed again, didn’t suppose
I needed to read, or could, for that matter
Or even listen to music. Was gone
With the fairies, tranquillised, hot and cold
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