What is it about? Some of you have asked.
About me being too busy to live? Or going on a very brief holiday? About friends who don't reply to my messages? The Sunday paper insert always finding its way out of my bag? WW points that are never enough? Night sleeps that are often too short? District Line ghost trains getting lost underground? Friends who are or will be far far away? Little persons to be returned to their parents? George? Hopes, silly dreams and good looks? Resolves, strengths and good intentions? Good ideas, inspiration, half sentences? Love?
Maybe all of the above. Maybe none.
But if you keep disappearing, I am going to flog you senseless. Yes, you.
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