Mister Bump UK

Crashdive

All those months, weeks and days that he’d trained,
For the high dive gold medal he strained,
But descending, he cried,
When he finally spied,
That the pool just that morning got drained.

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Published by Mister Bump UK

Divorced, grown/flown daughter. In life, I designed IT systems, taking a career break as a bicycle mechanic, until interrupted by a stroke in 2016, aged 48. As I convalesced, I combined the development of health-related apps with voluntary work, and began writing. After a stint working again in IT, I now write full-time, and use my blog space to let my hair down.

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