twothirty am something woke disturbing check alarm, twothirty am. of to loo do teeth again.bad taste lingering. back to bed
fiveantemeridian. alarm finalises sleep and gets shut up for its pains.legs up light on turn vertical go to bathroom have a tinkle turn the shower on smells nice today. new shampoo since saturday wash-up and clean dry and out. look at watch on table. stopped at three, get new battery.Going for near on two years now. dress as the shoes go on the cat comes downstairs moaning and whining. Kitchen.Tin. Slobber. Lights off, set watch the warmth of the wrist will keep it going awhile longer. check tickets book and money. check. five twentyfive.
down stairs and out. Dark now, August going on for september. Dark ages coming back. The bells of Saint Martins have been silent for days, the clock shows ten to one. Broken. Busstop, man feeding ducks at five thirty five in the morning. quackguackq uaxk noisy animals. He comes to stop throws a paper bag in the bin and wipes his hands over the bin. All sorted now.
Good Morning Lady surprises me because I never saw her coming, my voice stays away. driver gets a fifty and two twenty, all sense, he's happy and I get my ticket.. Station Butterbrezen and kaffee on the platform, train quite punctual at shortly after six

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