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Heart behind blonde hair

The blankness in your eyes The fear upon your face The joy once in your heart Gone without a trace I wonder whats he hiding? What torture haunts his...
Cherry

On the way to the parachute jump

Another speed story. This one kind of inspired by Ronnie Corbett.

Free Spirit, Chained Soul

Some spirits are born free, not bound by land or sea, with crazy passion thoughts swirling around in their heads, they create the world's dread...

How Deep Is Your Sea?

Your waves crash over me, taking me under how deep I wonder is your sea? I'm overtaken by your tide, come pummel my beach always within reach I won't...

If thou dost love me

two lovers arguing...

Dreams

I am sure

Forbidden

Just what seems to be logic...Or is it ?

Conversations With The Mirror

I have never been so far and felt like I have reached or gained nothing.

I Am Blank, Undefined

Like Janus, I have two faces:

Suppose I Lied

Suppose I lied and told you I was over you.
Cherry

Press

Blah blah

Chance Of Error

Oh how I wish for this chance of error....

Not Anymore

Never again, Not anymore

Miss Missing

I'll always miss missing her.

A) Prologue

Prologue to 'The New Eschatologist'
Cherry

Dead Ringer

An offer from a Sheikh seems too good to be true.

Alpha

I do barbecues, I do. I carve lamb brisket standing up. I shoulder the responsibility of all-night drives. And handkerchiefs - I own three.

Amazing Grace

She cannot ebb or taste the clear sky. Grace has fallen, gold spilling into the grass (her gold dew). She is nothing now, over down-trodden, into...

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