yesterday little olive was feeling
tres sorry for herself.
and quite rightly so...
no playing
no jumping
no running
no illegal parking
no fun
no, nothing.
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today however,
on her 'happy, take it all away' meds,
she appears to have forgotten
our frank conversation
late last night under the glow
of a jolly lite tree.
a conversation all about
'no, nothing'
for a very long time
for today whilst tucked up in bed
glazed over,
she claimed to me,
she was quite sure she could fly
if only i would let her try...
Tif
