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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, 15 June 2016

Just Dust

Echoes on the bare walls
Silence in the long halls
No footsteps clatter, children chatter
Now you feel like nothing matters
What's the point of living any more?

The kitchen smells of damp and mold
Fires that have too long run cold
Meals were cooked while family looked
Long before you first were hooked
Now it's all just dust blowing out the door.
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