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Saw it
I saw it on the television, the last time I watched the news (I don't switch on much: the slowness of the dial). My tv is brown rimmed. Back to where...
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- 922 reads
Brave new boy
Brave new boy Hes coming out cos he dont wanna hide Fingers crossed for an easy ride A pack of cards and twist of fate He's picked his life it starts...
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- 482 reads
the sun was shining
the sun was shining. it filled me with adredalin and flowing gold drops of iridescent smells. smells that i cannot describe, rich, simple, subtle,...
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- 422 reads
Night my World fell apart
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- 502 reads
Honesty
Funny thing this honesty? Almost as if once you opened the flood gates words come pouring out But, played the game for so long That perhaps this is...
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- 561 reads
Crimson Vision
Crimson clouds my vision As he states where I should go Five feet-nine of absent principle Trainers, bum-fluff Intellect on tow Reason passes like a...
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- 739 reads
David
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- 1118 reads
In Time
Harriet, my dog, she has a pink bow around her body and we are driving across states to be on TV, a dog show.
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- 540 reads
My Father
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- 594 reads
Not Forgotten
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- 556 reads
Retirement
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- 572 reads
Emancipation
There are many forms of prison
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- 936 reads
Diary of the Mind
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- 583 reads
And May We Remember
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- 687 reads
For Marilyn , Son of my Man
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- 1127 reads
Fifteen Years
This time it is a kind of existence I shirk - not life itself, in immeasurable distance. She hides, just so that she can look at me, from behind the peeking dangerous door of friendship. I flutter, heart-hands-eyelashes,
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- 944 reads
Written on an envelope
Sometimes there is a shadow on my wall, of my eyelashes and I remember yours, said to be so similar to mine. Inside the envelope is the truth which circulates in stale air it's all my fault, all my fault,
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- 959 reads
View of the Alps
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- 511 reads
Kangaroo a.k.a. Klokan: The Kindness of Strangers
A new story, a story which is really new and really a story, will give the person who reads or hears it the sense that the world has become alive again for him. I would put it like this: the world will start to breathe for him where before it had seemed as if made of ice or rock. And it is only in the arms of that which breathes that we can fall asleep, for only then are we confident that we will ourselves wake up again. Gabriel Josipovici; Goldberg: Variations
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