dinsdag 25 augustus 2015

The great story of Greeningen. Scape 6

Seringes, blueberries, appeltrees full and heavy, red cabbage wide open, the northern ringway is being Completed. Deep forest, the doggydays passed by, zero casualties. An arctic expedition is being in preparation. The nanny turn 48 without a party. The book of roses is becoming extraordinary. I am so happy. Everything fits. I feel free. I fly. August 2015.

I surf on the inter net, now such a delightful thing to do. The rest of the flying Dutch people are festivalling or being a tourist outdoors. Men with brains and hearts are preparing. For an expedition heading North. No more needles. I looked upon my savior. Again. While a was looking at the moon, with my grandfather at my sight, somewhere in the middle. The man Ha! was sweetening polar bears. In the beginning of this year I spoke out loud my true nature. It needed two huge glasses of red wine. Surprisingly good wine, considering the etablissement. It tasted so sweet. Where is He now? Did he make it, 74? We were so young. So far a part. The Beatles so loud. If only I could make him understand. Feel the same. It's allright now. Look:  poolstation.nl poolstation.nl  go to polar bear research, the video.

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