buckle my shoes and pull your socks up
Added: (Sun Jun 26 2005)
Pressbox (Press Release) -
To Waitrose from this world to the next from the past to the next- enterty and eternity- story for serendipity-
The dark and a light chamber of industrial warefare and celestial enterprise and trilogy-
Thus one enters unto the light from the dark one finds a brilliant light chamber of winner takes all.
Numerous chambers of commerce, industry and trade; one finds true light true peace and inner light from dividends past and future that a waitrose for U
Ties – green and slivery and white snow clean shirts and grey blouses and grey trousers, speckled shirts and green shirts and suits.
Then there bowel hats, multicoloured aprons and thick and thin and fat and juicy and lean and compact these are the workers In clothes and skins and characters and cries and shouts.
We live in a waitrose world of shares and tears to fill and serve to have and to hold one dark chamber of commerce became enlightenment at tunnels end.
But we all want to so something better but no-one does exactly what they desire or hearts content-
Old and young and single and married and divorced behind the door of work is another world.
Of course a Waitrose where worlds collide and fiery snow dragons clean the way for a slippery search of vanity and Waitrose store of life and giggles galore.
From the first light to last lock up from a lorry turning its load and closing the main door- look inside the manifold blessings and virtues of partners, blue, black and green and yellow and brown and white- we are all here to do a job and make a bob-
Once inside never out and never forgotten- the price of retail mannerisms of goodwill takes it or leave it the jobs there for the offering.
From a starlit world to a sunlit night blessings and feelings reeling and peeling for a enumerable – quantity and taste-
In a waitrose store unto the light so let thy light shine forth unto a glowing wind of power and celestial wind- forward with Waitrose into destiny