Postmen; my favourite kind!

In the early stages of my life, he was a middle-aged man who came on a bicycle. In my early teens, he transformed into a bearded man on a motorcycle. And now, in my early twenties he is a sweet, middle-aged man who sits in a post office, in an area that reminds me of … Continue reading

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