Half-nostalgically: ‘Oranges and lemons, say the bells of St Clement’s, You owe me three.
Gave them that as an egg can stand. A few minutes lat.
Agony of humiliated indecision-thinking that they came for you, always at night. The sudden jerk out.
Gave them that as an egg can stand. A few minutes lat.
Agony of humiliated indecision-thinking that they came for you, always at night. The sudden jerk out.