When I sleep at your table
my life in your hands
I trust in you wholly,
I’ve made future plans.

I don’t want to leave here
I’ve had too much fun.
I need to be able
to stand, never run…

… from my life as it’s constant
It’s never at rest.
so please, I just need you
to be at your best.

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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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