I’m in Kiev again, this time for board meetings. And if it feels like I’m always saying I’m abroad again, it feels to me like I’m abroad all the time too. I feel like even yesterday was a month ago at the moment.
Anonymity No-one knows my name. Once I sold it, it was lost — Never to be found
Again. I walk the Maze that is this city, all Ears to hear it now.
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I’m in Kiev again, this time for board meetings. And if it feels like I’m always saying I’m abroad again, it feels to me like I’m abroad all the time too. I feel like even yesterday was a month ago at the moment.
Anonymity
No-one knows my name.
Once I sold it, it was lost —
Never to be found
Again. I walk the
Maze that is this city, all
Ears to hear it now.
Greg - any chance things will settle down, or is this just the way the job is?
Ooh, I like this acrostic very much. Quite the tale it tells. I would be interested in hearing more of this one, actually.
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