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A Spy Thriller

A none Writing Day The freedom of not writing anything is an illusion today I will just sit there and listen to the news Turkey is having problem and it has nothing to do with me although a poet friend of mine Erken may be upset several police officers killed perhaps one of them was her son and I can`t send flowers in case it is not so. I only like Portugal in the winter when it is cold enough to put an extra jumper on when sitting indoors....that were the days. What do I know? Perhaps Erken is a Russian spy who speaks five languages perfectly without fluffing neither a line nor breaking the wind when talking to the pope. Knows the sewers of Istanbul like the street going home and analyzes the **** falling from the American embassy When it is discovered that the US envoy suffer from diabetes she will be promoted by Putin.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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