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List your good intentions once again and hope the tantalising delights of sin don’t tempt you away, as it inevitably will when your resolve crumbles.

Search areas slowly becoming familiar, straining for beacons and pulses of blue. Swing away and around until all the light is found and extinguished.

Paint a colour beyond the silver that haunts you. Maybe you can’t see it but others can, and they will sparkle for you.

Deliver a story in snippets but one you revisit again and again for the comfort of continuing on and gaining a little more, no matter how slow.

Watch your future goal topple and fall, leaving an empty space to fill again or leave gaping.

You will enjoy true bliss in whatever you do proclaims the hardened dough, but does thst make you selfish or optimistic? Do you take it or can just see it no matter what? And why does the idea bother me so?

Photo goal to perch atop the spinning view and realise you protect everything you see and can never rest or stop.

Age a year and decide if you’ve improved in attitude and ambition. Are you happy sat beside the one now at your side?

Pay respect to earn my reward, the heat drops seven more and you can almost remember how to breathe.

Comfort in closeness denied due to overwhelming heat, find a moment early and quiet to sneak in a gap of cuddles and reassurance.