I can’t decide if i’m overcome with a massive case of “can’t be arsed” or I’m savouring every minute as I attempt to alphabetise my record collection.
As I shuffle around on the recently polished oak floor, feeling the knees in my moleskins thin. I’m beginning to admit there’s some shite here, maybe its time for a strategic partially targeted clear out?
This surely is an ineffable Duty of love.
The Count Of North Clifton 
Excellent, Shrawls!!
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Thank you, first time I think, I always see your efforts but for some reason Saturday just doesn’t work for me, not so this week, I’ll try to keep it going I think!
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I so understand. There are prompts I want to partake in but frankly…sometimes the effort is too much
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Dear Shrawley,
Ouch. I can so relate to the need to clear things out. Happy to see you here. Mine is here https://rochellewisoff.com/2019/11/03/weekend-writing-prompt-ineffable/
Shalom,
Rochelle
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