Godmorgon, an early Sunday morning and the 12:e in the month of August. Morning prom with little Siri completed and she had some news to read, I believe there has been a stranger on her way … hmmmm. Krax the crow sat at the top of the TV mast in the neighbor's house and screamed, it sounded like dissatisfaction, but when does it not when a crow caws. A lonely seagull had lost his friends and was flying around screaming all alone. The cleaning patrol had done their job because they were conspicuous by their absence and there were only a few empty beer kegs, that shone with its presence in the junk jungle. The bushes nodded so sweetly and the rowanberry trees simmered under their orange fruits, which promises a really angry King Bore …. It was a little about the day and what's to come and now I'm going to go and drive away and do some shopping in MAXI, along with others my age … hihihi.

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