Yesterday, walking through the marshes with Jake, away from
a park full of couples and families belonging to each other, a bloke rode past on
a bicycle, trailing a sound system under a huge yellow umbrella. Through the chilly sunshine, Frank Sinatra
sang. I closed my eyes…Someday, when I’m awfully low, when the
world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you, and the way you look
tonight... Yes you’re lovely, with
your smile so warm and your cheeks so soft, there is nothing for me but to love
you…
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