But vented my spleen, got resolution
Grievances aired through a pretty frank talk
Enabled me to get more drinking done
And listen to some music, that was fun
Stayed up til three; rarely, I’d bought vodka
And at a late hour, saw that I had run
Out of fags, so at the garage, bought more
Bad, since I’d smoked a whole packet before
In the daytime I went on my Quays walk
As usual, annoyed by people who run
Or even cycle on those paths. It’s poor
How they pass so close by; I need to look
Behind all the time. Here another comes....
Sat 16 Dec
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