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Showing posts with label T2. Show all posts
Showing posts with label T2. Show all posts
Tuesday, 19 June 2018
Friday, 1 June 2018
Tuesday, 15 May 2018
The Amusement Park!
Its 7pm on saturday and
your at the.. Amusement park!
You can see the lights on the
ferris wheel that looks like the
starry night sky or a hypnotic
state of an illusion, You can
feel the ground moving
beneath your feet like it’s
an alive monster trying to
eat you. The sky is a
gradient painting that
illuminates the fairgrounds
fading out Into the night sky
each second, You can feel
the scent of the hot dogs
rushing up your nostrils
burning them inside and
out forcing you to buy
one, You can taste the
candy floss sweetening
your mouth making you
shove more and more in.
your at the.. Amusement park!
You can see the lights on the
ferris wheel that looks like the
starry night sky or a hypnotic
state of an illusion, You can
feel the ground moving
beneath your feet like it’s
an alive monster trying to
eat you. The sky is a
gradient painting that
illuminates the fairgrounds
fading out Into the night sky
each second, You can feel
the scent of the hot dogs
rushing up your nostrils
burning them inside and
out forcing you to buy
one, You can taste the
candy floss sweetening
your mouth making you
shove more and more in.
So when are we coming back?
Friday, 11 May 2018
Monday, 7 May 2018
The Soccer Field
The Soccer Field
It's an early Sunday morning
just before 7 you feel like
a moving ice sculpture. You can
see the sunrise peering through
the tree’s, so still they look
like they're stuck in time.
You can hear the sound of the
frost crunching each step you
take but the early morning
birds singing there calm soft
songs overpower the frost.
You can smell the bread
cooking in the toasters
of nearby houses.
Just another winter day!
just before 7 you feel like
a moving ice sculpture. You can
see the sunrise peering through
the tree’s, so still they look
like they're stuck in time.
You can hear the sound of the
frost crunching each step you
take but the early morning
birds singing there calm soft
songs overpower the frost.
You can smell the bread
cooking in the toasters
of nearby houses.
Just another winter day!
Friday, 16 June 2017
The big game summary
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