We're driving back home from my parents -
The M27 is a dangerous necklace of brake lights -
Part of me is still inside the lounge of memory -
There's my mum, refusing to drink her Cosmocol -
There's my dad, bemused by Pointless -
The world is bounded by those four pale walls -
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Friday 27 October 2017
Staunton Road
Havant
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