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Dedicated to every tired, worn-out parent who wishes their kids would just grow up already.
The only thing worth buying is not really for sale. Sure, you can rent it for a while but it eventually goes stale. On the other hand (the one ticking), you have in finite stock to use or lose or watch it trickling, no matter how secure the lock, down the drain. Bleeding out the… Continue reading Ours for sale
We fixate over fixtures, Curtains and trimmings, We measure lighting Too bright, though brimming. Lying on rugs: gazing At the sofa - genuine faux leather Hiding behind aircon double glazing Sweating, no matter the weather. Does it matter whether We own bubbles in the sky? Till we find a home We are all just renting,… Continue reading 99 red ballons go by