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I suffer from anxiety and depression One day while sitting out in the garden with a pen and paper I started to doodle, I soon realised I was no artist. I then started to write down random thoughts and was surprised what came out. A few hours had passed before I knew and I was feeling the most relaxed that I had in a long time. That is basically what this blog is, my random thoughts turned into poetry. I hope you may enjoy some of them.
The 50 year old Poet.
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton