The Eyes Of Sly

By Sly

Endy Story

Wet monday to follow

Sunny sunday, i'm homeward

And slowardly edging along.

Actually a speedwalker, til shin splints kicking in. No time to lose, four hundred and twenty minutes, used to great effect, spending time to spend the hard-earned, hard learned. Not wasted.
SLY

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