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He was in a safe place. He had been for over thirty years, in the latter years his desk was in his office to which only he had a key. Reg Moorcroft analysed crime, looked at the behaviour and actions of people who broke the rules. It was inconceivable that he would ever break a rule. Any rule, but he knew the system, knew the tricks of the rule breaking trade. Knew what not to do. But then he needed some colour in his grey, drab, almost invisible life.

The colour enabled him to reach impossible heights, see sights that changed his world, travel at speed in a bullet when others commuted in a pedal car. 

He had to get out, visit new places, write poetry about rain, dress to be Leo Thrust, to be looked at and hated or admired, he didn’t care which. He left his safe place. 

The safe people around him, worried about him despaired and wondered as to his mental state. Then she died, he had to make amends, he’d help Aveena. 

After his arrest, notwithstanding that he was too clever and no consequential action was taken, the people around him left. Leaving him alone. Depression made him suicidal, he’d tried it once and failed. ‘Assignation’ was a possible. Then he met her. Her life broke all the rules Davina Delamere became the love of his life. He didn’t want to die anymore.     

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Love and peace John

There are places I remember

All my life — though some have changed.

Some forever – not for better.

Some have gone —- and some remain.

All these places had there moments.

With lovers and friends I still can recall.

Some are dead and some are living.

In my life – I’ve loved them all

But of all these friends and lovers —- there is no one who compares with you,

And these memories lose their meaning — when I think of love as something new.

Though I know I’ll never lose affection, for people and things that went before

In my life — I love you more.

Love and peace – John