Winging through a passive attack

Inextricable twigs of fate enjoin with one another through mystical voodoo forces. Watching the second ever full court press action of a netball game, the result merely followed suits to that of the previous week.

Presence spoils the after party. Connections cannot be far from sight or close to right. Feeling nothing within and more of a scraping void around. Hollow and empty at another painfully quiet defeat at the hands of the other team.

Spectating is an awkward endeavour in a foreign land.

Soon Van

Sunday, 7 August 2005 - 10:24

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