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Burning

about a girl again, cause I'm a fool.

Addiction

The girl I love

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emptyness

A poem

effortless (non-worked) coffee table poetry landscaped format kept it trying to change the subject spoken or read I wondered if I'd end up dead the...

Semeiotik?

the pure motive- the pure motif- boredom motif- that is to say what we talk about today, what we are concerned about today- is well and truly (is it...

B - The Unwritten List

The Unwritten List He had gone into coma and was lying on his bed in an Iraqi hospital. For the past ten years his family members - his mother,...

High school is like.....

Helping teens cope through the ups and downs of highschool, like I am.

Don't Call Me Then

What might happen afterwards.

Higher than Clouds

Higher than clouds, Higher than planes, Higher than God, Higher than trains, Higher than you, Higher than mounds, Higher than me, Higher than clouds.

The Bat

Have you ever felt uneasy in a supermarket&;#063;

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dreamin n' scheming of a brand new same ol'

MAKING MY FIRST WAGES

It had been a slow, hot summer by Scottish standards with temperatures high in the sizzling sixties, touching on the scorching seventies, and the...

Girl at the rockshow

Modern love story concerning teens (part 1)

I: 4/21/03

Work Diary, 4/21/03 Good god, another hotel. This time I have a view of the parking lot and a cute clapboard house across the street (Note to self:...

Clean (for Brian Keenan)

Sun erupts from sleeping storms forging rainbows cut from glass convexed to brilliance cooled by silence shatter-proof like faith once clipped new...

Broken (for Roger Mgough)

He's got a broken heart and also a broken nose he tried to break this reconstructed girl who has learnt to flex her toes

Reticent Bully.

RETICENT BULLY. sneak Slabs of grey sky - bare down on the town. Disguised indiscretions - derived of a frown. Awkward and stunning, she craves...

The birds, revisited

Thought I'd go in for some nature writing...y

Ever missed.

Mother can you hear me, from your place amidst the stars, Have you watched my days and nights go by without you, Have you listen to my whispers have...

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