He came to me, on #sunday evening, staring at his mobile phone, on my driveway.
"Hi mate," I said, and was about to ask him, if I could help him, when he waved a brown, corrugated cardboard envelope at me.
'Is this Muller's Court?" he asked, his head nodded at the package.
"No, it's Muller's Road, " I replied, annoyed at his intrusion.
I'd been taking my mind for a walk in a world, within a world, where I didn't have to go to work, & pretend, like all, the other jerks, & not spend time, between the rocks, a time when I am, Goldilocks.
No, not like that!
I've chunked my change,
and now, I'm feeling disarranged,
Some might argue,
Quite deranged.
But I keep, fighting on.
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