
I nearly stayed in bed all day.
I did, I closed my eyes and hid.
My monsters poked and laughed at me.
What was their beef? I couldn’t see.
I nearly stayed in bed all day. I did, I closed my eyes and hid. My monsters poked and laughed at me. What was their beef? I couldn’t see.

I nearly stayed in bed all day.
I did, I closed my eyes and hid.
My monsters poked and laughed at me.
What was their beef? I couldn’t see.
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
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