Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... Libra-Domini...
dedicato. Shirley Williams. U.K. Politician.
SO THERE I WAS at the Bus Stop without an Umbrella. Maybe in Crosby-Liverpool. As good as Start as Any! Pissin down with God-s tears. Or has HEINE, German Poet would say...WHO, ASS-locher! If I cried OUT would hear me...Bunch of Faggot ANGELS. A telescope to England or Blackpool-s Golden Mile.
Being RE-tarded English I kept a stiff Upper lip. A something from the Battle of Britain when College Boys burnt to death in Spitfire cockpits, ignored before, then later worshipped. I don-t Judge. Faggots, Angels, Me, You! 12 O clock High!
Or CUDGELED with Bayonet. old Yorkshire Rifles, lance-sword, Crecy-Agincourt-CANNON for SOME King-s FODDER, less WE forget. The Unknown Soldier. The Old Tin Hat. For WHAT and WHY did WE go, let-s NOT GO again. I just invested in a Summer-s Mosquito-spray!
I gotta thorn in my Shoe. Don-t bug me about it. And THIS PUPPY will not BUG U. Libra-Domini. Let us join our hands, enjoy our Homeland and OUR Righteous Blue. And IF I can help...Libra-domini....I surely will. I surely will. And TRY to pick UP the TRASH of Yesteryear.
c/2020. davedelacroix, france.
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