Wandering Child

I had this jumble of a dream last night, i didn’t think about it when I woke, I went and sat at my pc and the next thing i know i’m typing.
All those little tidbits that on their own have little significance but together they can change your life.
I know the rantings of a complete nut job, and i am fully willing to admit and embrace it lol

Ok i got sidetracked there, now as i was saying the words were just flowing out until some nut, and even bigger nut than me, starts screaming in the street out side my window
Of course i lost the flow and had to spend the rest of the day trying to get it back again
Naturally that didn’t happen so the end of the poem went a little wonky

Go have a gander anyway :D

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