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I have pretty eyes And hands But both are empty And time rolls on Passing me by I am much of a stranger in this world But so much in love with it...

Aeon

so steady and true my aim with starlight sight so still my breath and calm my heart like kind death upon my soft lips and i am i am i am just quiet...

The excess, the loss of you

The difference is in the stars she whispered to me stacked up the day we were born And crackling like a bad transmission my heart bleeds itself dry

Death of a Car called Minnie

Votes for Cars or People&;#063;

WARNING:Contains Small Parts

even while i am tripping over my feet i am walking forward holding my hand out for yours when i have steadied myself again

Frame

A thousand stars fell last night Like a xxx waterfall they came Tearing their way southward Finding absolution Through combustion It is the destiny...

always meet me here, as love

This breath that passes these lips is considered and time slows - aeons pass between and i am young again like the mountains under the stars.

KISS THIS

Trying to make pain feel better!

QUIRKY CHERRY CRUSH

Fruity bit of poetry.

Whims &; Fancies

Runaway Actress

My favourite thigs

eat your heart out julie andrews

scheherazade

poem

Alone

A poem about being alone &; lost... ....

Hockey One!

A girl in a hockey team - the 1970's - funny and sad tale of a tomboy trying to fit in.

O: journal entry july 17th

Today is a fairly average day in Sean Land. I've set up an arrangement where I can make decent money doing data entry at home. But I'll have to get...

Churchyards

A song

U, You know

To special people everywhere

So, you want to be a model?

Dear diary, London day four

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