Lovebites In Loughton

Same faces old men briefcases must be working early today. She's still doing the crossword yesterday's news feeding her answers reading the clues nothing changes. Baby in a carry cot not a lot of scope to wriggle but giggling anyway. The tube map's the same I can name every station from Epping to Ealing feeling old, but not as old as him who looks like the reaper, grim is the word I would choose. The gap's just a trap to catch the unwary it's never caught me. A river appears in which I fish for ideas but nothing comes up to bite me it might be I'm using the wrong type of bait.