The melody from the mobile puts an end to what should have been sleep, but was actually not:
get up, wife gets up to, so get the clothing ready for the day
When the bathroom is free, take a shower and then return to the bedroom, the cat purring to herself at the foot of the bed - A happy cat
Leave the house, there are all the yellow bags in the street, yellow bags filled with plastic packaging that is no longer wanted. It is all due to be recycled
In the main street, and there is Dolores on her way to the bus stop, slow steps, tired.
At the other end of the street the town's men collecting the rubbish, gathering the yellow bags left out by the citizens
The discount bakery has blue bags out on the street. It does things differently. And the turkish fast food shop has yellow bags full of empty oil canisters, and other food containers.
At the bus stop say hello to Dolores, a nod in reply - the boy cotton man and the teacher are there too T
he bus comes up to the bus stop, and all board
The smoker is at his space in front of the railway station, reading notices that have bem affixed there
At the cafe the serving woman serving the coffee puts her head to one side and starts to roll her eyes after having said her" Guter Morgen. A ludicrous sight, is she insane? Then she forgets to serve he ordered and prepaid coffee, and stares about with widely opened eyes, so that the bloodshot whites are clearly visible. Who knows what is wrong here..It is perhaps not worth thinking about. Hedgehog is at his place in the corner of the cafe. He is alone these days, but that will change
................and then, on the railway platform a young redhead, a young girl of great beauty, sits there, sipping her coffee, a light among all the winterly grey men and women in their careless dark clothing being miserable about their early morning business. She pust sits there, impeccable, red hair tied up, standing out amongst the others as if she was lit separately or something No way to know what happened here, the train is in and it is time to another working day:
get up, wife gets up to, so get the clothing ready for the day
When the bathroom is free, take a shower and then return to the bedroom, the cat purring to herself at the foot of the bed - A happy cat
Leave the house, there are all the yellow bags in the street, yellow bags filled with plastic packaging that is no longer wanted. It is all due to be recycled
In the main street, and there is Dolores on her way to the bus stop, slow steps, tired.
At the other end of the street the town's men collecting the rubbish, gathering the yellow bags left out by the citizens
The discount bakery has blue bags out on the street. It does things differently. And the turkish fast food shop has yellow bags full of empty oil canisters, and other food containers.
At the bus stop say hello to Dolores, a nod in reply - the boy cotton man and the teacher are there too T
he bus comes up to the bus stop, and all board
The smoker is at his space in front of the railway station, reading notices that have bem affixed there
At the cafe the serving woman serving the coffee puts her head to one side and starts to roll her eyes after having said her" Guter Morgen. A ludicrous sight, is she insane? Then she forgets to serve he ordered and prepaid coffee, and stares about with widely opened eyes, so that the bloodshot whites are clearly visible. Who knows what is wrong here..It is perhaps not worth thinking about. Hedgehog is at his place in the corner of the cafe. He is alone these days, but that will change
................and then, on the railway platform a young redhead, a young girl of great beauty, sits there, sipping her coffee, a light among all the winterly grey men and women in their careless dark clothing being miserable about their early morning business. She pust sits there, impeccable, red hair tied up, standing out amongst the others as if she was lit separately or something No way to know what happened here, the train is in and it is time to another working day:
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