Colgate mouth first thing at morning Horrid breath found out by yawing Raljex spread with aged palms Aching legs with tired arms Trainers stank from last years jogging Ankle socks once white, now bogging Shorts still hidden, stashed away Waiting for a dryer day. Time to run (it’s fucking cold) Why do this I’m fucking…
Colgate mouth first thing at morning
Horrid breath found out by yawing
Raljex spread with aged palms
Aching legs with tired arms
Trainers stank from last years jogging
Ankle socks once white, now bogging
Shorts still hidden, stashed away
Waiting for a dryer day.
Time to run (it’s fucking cold)
Why do this I’m fucking old
Lose my gut before the summer
I’m still asleep, I’m feeling dummer !
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.
Dec247h 
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