Holiday in the Sun
How desperately people seek,
to air their souls
on a package holiday, turning flesh once white into one step closer to skin cancer.
And washing away their worries on cheap booze,
attempting to feel at one with each other under a hotter sun.
.
Flying home, with pools of vomit for reflection
And knowing that they’ll be back next year,
Because Britain’s weather won’t be any hotter,
and their ignorance any less.
quitly grim; packs a punch.
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I think she missed the point…
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Perhaps a little… 😉
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Love it! The weather here in Aus is getting the first real taste of winter, so dreams of warmer holidays are aplenty!
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