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StoryStarry night BeKsta05 years 2 months ago
StoryWhy??? BeKsta05 years 8 months ago
StoryOrbs in Space - Journal of an arachnid BeKsta05 years 8 months ago
StoryYou got served BeKsta05 years 8 months ago
StoryA bored nut BeKsta511 years 3 months ago
StoryLost In the Kimberley's BeKsta311 years 3 months ago
StoryPaper, glue and you BeKsta211 years 3 months ago
StoryMake your bed BeKsta412 years 6 months ago
StoryA+ BeKsta412 years 6 months ago
StoryLament of the buccaneer BeKsta212 years 6 months ago
StoryThat political song BeKsta112 years 6 months ago
CollectionRecent Poems BeKsta012 years 11 months ago
CollectionPoems from the past BeKsta012 years 11 months ago
StoryTimeless Travelling BeKsta013 years 4 weeks ago
StoryMothers Maiden BeKsta113 years 4 weeks ago
StoryDescent BeKsta413 years 9 months ago
StoryFire April314 years 10 months ago
StoryLet`s Start Again Gilbert214 years 11 months ago
StoryMy Sunshine BeKsta314 years 12 months ago
StoryEvery Junkie Fears the Miracle cormacru999814 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Burning shoe1715 years 1 week ago
StoryGather Round BeKsta215 years 1 week ago
StoryNovember New-year (I.P.) Kahdai415 years 1 week ago
StoryHomespun Silver Spun Sand2515 years 1 week ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1815 years 1 week ago

My stories

Starry night

Oh great leveller I watched you sail through the rivers of Heades today I marked your course and tracked your wake through reflected stars on a...
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Why???

Here you go master into the wind into those realms in which I cannot tread Back to the chasm, the light in the hole Back to the worms and the...

Orbs in Space - Journal of an arachnid

Whisper webs made among chanting onlookers ants among men stand in awe look at the lace fine delicacy dance let the dew drops speckle, and chase down...

You got served

There is a line for sadness and a line for madness and all of the fine print in between every spec every shred every particle of that paper has a law...

That political song

I’ll give you all I have, die for your rights to work and play Ill bless your unborn babies, on this Election Day

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