these were written one winters evening when i was thinking of contradictions for my children for homework - but they had gone to bed and i was sat relaxing with a friend and a bailey's!!!
One summers day in December it was sunny and cold.
The wind was still and blustery, and the snow fell on the spring daffodils.
Once upon a lazy day when i was busy, my head was full of empty thoughts of tomorrows memories.
Silence is the noise we hear when noise is silent.
Tomorrow holds our dreams, yesterday holds our memories and today holds our time.
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