(I wrote this at work last week. I was tired. You'll probably notice)
(Clears throat)
I think it must be
a good sign
that as I sit at the reception desk,
straight ahead of
me, down the Sailstorfer
passage
a t shirt
emblazoned with a
big
red
heart
looks back at me,
as it waits to be sold
at the charity shop-
which, and I only just realised-
is called the
'Heart Foundation'.
By Lucy Barlow. Aged 9.
Some things should not be shared. Online/Anywhere.
This is a sample, for no ones benefit.
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