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This year, I set myself the foolish task of trying to write something every day, and what you see here is the result. None of this is finished, polished, or in any way good. It's usually a few lines at the end of the day when I'm tired, my head's broken, and this nonsense spills out of it onto the page. Feel free to comment away, and if you think anything has any potential then let me know and I might have a go at working on it further.

But hang on, where's the first month? You've ripped us off! I hear you say... Well, yes. I have been writing since the beginning of January, but it's taken me a while to get the blog up, so everything here is a month old.

Wednesday, 27 April 2016

Gen at the Jerwood

Simple things, a twisted scarf
A ball of wool that makes her laugh
Wicker chests for storing treasures
Full of fundamental pleasures
Balls to bounce and books to read
Everything a child would need
Lost in joy without a care
Oblivious to the paintings there.
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