Very tired, woke up and made usual love
Usual these days, that is, not like before
The bed is red, all sweat and fire, we strive
To reach the highs and lows, we rise and soar
We get up to see the heavy rain pour
Tidied up boxes and bags all around
Finally we've an empty tidy floor
Sunny afternoon, listened to some sounds
As I walked - we also want to change round
The younger one's school, so we can arrive
There en route to the secondary, not far
Then to walk each morning after the dawn
The girls seem happy to be here up north
And me and Katy are so close, you know
Mon 30 July
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