Hidden
By GlosKat
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I hide my feelings
From you - so as not to hurt yours
From me – so I don't have to face them
So that's all right then
Maybe two wrongs do make a right.
For a while.
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That is an excellent response
That is an excellent response to the IP - well done GlosKat!
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Oh really? It's just hot hot
Oh really? It's just hot hot hot here. Hope your garden survives the rain!
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Thank You for your IP
Thank You for your IP response, Gloskat, packing an hour's drama in 6 lines!
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Spit it out
And sometimes the other person in the relationship is doing exactly the same thing. It's so funny how we don't talk anymore. It's so sad how we daren't listen. So many things missed because of a you never said.
Turlough
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Tricky
You're right Kat, it's a very tricky one. I think the policy depends upon the personality of the person we're dealing with. And it's not always at a stage in a long term relationship that such things happen. Something unsaid could even prevent the start of a relationship. It's all tricky.
I used to want to be a train driver or a space man, but now I want to be a psychoanalyst.
Turlough
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Who pays the ferryman?
It’s a shame neither of us got to be train drivers. We might have met up sometime at a staff Christmas party or a team building event. I gave up on train driving when I started thinking about becoming a lighthouse keeper, or a level crossing attendant in the days when they opened and closed the gates (not barriers) manually, or the operator of one of those little ferries on a rope that cross the sort of river you might see in a John Constable painting.
My plan for the last ten years has been to never take up any sort of employment and so far it’s going well.
I never had Meccano either. When I was a wean in Middlesbrough it was too similar to what went on at the mucky steelworks up the road from where we lived. And my mother used to tell me that things were dangerous when really her and my da just couldn’t afford to buy them. Even ice cream from the Mr Whippy van was said to be dangerous during the long black summer of ‘63.
Turlough
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