vrijdag 24 maart 2017

Merle 144



Her final effort was a gloomy song about the deprived and the handicapped in society. The inventor now feared for her well being and urged her to return from wherever she had been. After removing the glasses it took a couple of minutes before the fog cleared up. A safe return was guaranteed and she came out of her composing marathon unscathed. An epic performance indeed. High time for another drink and another cigarette....

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