What? Not Again!
Autumn descends and everyone starts pulling up their socks, yet again.
The "summers" time is here and I can already feel the heat in the chilly winds that blow easterly these days. Loads of broken ambitions, friendships falling apart, backbiting - all held by a single sheet of pasted on the wall.
Bertie had warmed me about these times a long time back and I can clearly see the clouds in the sky, albeit without any silver linings.
~ Wishing for better/brighter days......
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