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Falling

the journey has one direction, in

Bozos' bosons

whose universe is it, anyway&;#063;

Stick

sadness is only skin deep

Clown shoes blues

love those politicians

Spelling counts

hard times at the carnival

No cigar

shelley's forgettable work

Cut to the chaste

holy crusaders!

Bozos' bosons

whose Universe is this, anyway&;#063;

Rotten

Are you happy with your life&;#063;

I like

I like some things, I don't like some things

First Love

Love is tough when you're a kid

Joan d' Ork

be careful from when your 'voices' come

Grown up

life,

Weird Kid

Mum thinks there's something wrong, But she just doesn't know. This is my space; Dark and warm. Here I can sit on the coats, And listen to Radio...

Cliff Richard, a pop legend.

A poem for a pop legend.

Mermaid

There is a beach, the sand almost white, colourless. The sky is bright, early morning blue. The sea is lazy, calm, whispering its

Dead Leaves

We were walking together deep in the countryside. It was a bright, but chilly, autumn day. The wind was blowing, twisting the dead leaves

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