I’m with the cows lick and no blazer
I was perhaps sixteen years old.
Prestatyn High School circa 1978
I don’t recognise that gauche young boy.
This is because my school years were some of my most unhappy ones I ever experienced
Perhaps you can tell that from the half non smile on my face.
Earlier this week I put a few ghosts to bed.
I accepted that many of my happiest memories were when I was partnered and married .
The anger masking these ....left behind , just a little
from Going Gently https://ift.tt/3a3jjE9
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