Touching Distance

Freedom has never seemed so inviting
Trapped inside whilst the sun shines brightly
North, East, South or West
With fresh air, there’s no contest
But I must type from dawn till dark
Before I am allowed to lark
If I push I’ll soon be done
And it’ll be my time in the sun.

 

Little Ginge x

 

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