Friday 23 September 2016

Putting the Squirl in Squirrel.

dead burying the dead


I need a pee.

I need to drink.

Water.

In/out – I need filtering.

Watering.

It’s 3am; the need to pee woke me.

I will have to open a bottle of water before I go back to bed.

To gurgle.

To drain.

To rehydrate.

Maybe just to hydrate.

Certainly to gulp.


That was a lot of wine last night.


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