Showing posts with label baggage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baggage. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

baggage

Spies travel light. They know which is and isn’t.

Agent Shaw would be packing in the morning. And he’s wondering which ones to carry.

He would be leaving town for quite some time, but he has to travel light.

The ride isn’t going to be that smooth thus he would need every little help – in the bag.
However spies travel light.

And so Agent Shaw would be doing a lot of thinking which is and which isn’t.

When dusk falls after the impending morning, Agent Shaw would be making a lot of packing yet again. As you know he’s indomitable in leaving town and that town where he used to seek refuge from the former’s melancholic winters. He has to sort things out, soon.



Agent Shaw has been through many-a-mission ever since that he has collected quite a humble anthology. However, when the morning comes, more so when the dusk falls after the dawning of the dawning morning, he would have to pick and discard. He can’t bring everything he has nor bring too little. The ride would need him be perfect, Prague-toned, but he can’t bring every little stash. Its code Prague, neither much nor modest is permissible. He would have to choose and let go. As you know, spies travel light.

The bags are as open as the trash bins, and as soon as Agent Shaw figures out which goes to which, the impending morning shall dawn in glory.

Agent Shaw is leaving this town, and he would be packing light – he has to, a spy has – more so, a rogue.



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June 16, 2011