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Meeting part 1
Chapter 1 Did you ever feel like your life is a soap opera? Because, for the past few weeks my life has been mayhem, and that's only the start of it. You see. Being the middle child (near enough) in my family is bad enough, most of the responsibility falls to me, whilst I am still being treated like a child, but the last few weeks should have shown that I'm not a child any more, hopefully. Why don't I start back, in September, when it all started. (and I met the love of my life)
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"sonnet13"
stand still do i with you so far the moon crest night and twinkling star so much unsaid my mouth has closed my thoughts for you now in repose the course has turned to my dislike i kneel not now to serve your likes
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"sonnet12"
two lips apart doth part and kiss still in the night so still and bright new moon she is in splendour bliss she leans upon her silent knight his outstretched arms now do release this crescent young into his stars
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Pulping purple
This is as ever a speed poem in need of improvement and a decent title. It is also in debt to Joe for one line, he knows which one it is. justified. span
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The Outhouse
"...Off the narrow, winding country road, at the end of a long gravel driveway, stood the main house..."
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Loose Change
"...sometimes there would be serious injuries and they would get to watch the dead and mangled bodies be carted away."
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- 1017 reads
Discover Me.
Carry me to forensics, Extract my dna, Analyse each hair, And roll both thumbs, Slice organs out to weigh.
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Shard of Reality
Even nature mocks me! It should be dreary out, damn it! It should be pouring rain, possibly hailing. 'Oh I just give up!' 'I decided to do that a long time ago.' 'Hey you, shut up!' 'Why don't you come over here and say that!' 'I am over there.' 'Oh, so you are.' 'Now what?' The two voices bickered mercilessly inside his head. Soon, though, they both gave up, just as Marsquile should've.
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- 467 reads
Rabbits.
This is about the sad parting of the ways of two lovers, told in a tender way.
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- 2276 reads
Remember
This is just another story. It's about a boy named Timmy Reynolds and his troubled past.
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- 317 reads
Yougottalarf!
This is about the Americans being creative with our language.
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- 2212 reads
Tosspot's Torment.
This is just about being an alky.
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- 2338 reads
My Milkmaid
Sally took me to her farm and we kissed our tongues rattling like cowbells
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- 1398 reads
Lucy Takes A Bath.
This a about a very dangerous psychopath. Three teenagers and a girl attempt to mug him. It gets very nasty.
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Gospel Bloke.
THE LOWER CRUST Born to a life in Hampstead But I'm living in Gospel Oak From Birmingham to Banstead The working class make me choke With their glottal stops And wrap around shades It's getting beyond a joke
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Watching Columbo
I got used to sleeping in my clothes
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Treadmill Trudge
Woke up from nightmare about giant woodpeckers taking over the world. Blearily looked at clock - 8 a.m. the hammering of the woodpeckers continued.
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Granny Fiddler
GRANNY FIDDLER. Wham bam thank you Gran. Vera was bustling when the day nurse - Marie - popped her head around the door "Vera, you've got a visitor - 0. K. ?".
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The Little Red House
The Little Red House* "Through a peep-hole in the door one could see that the people standing nearest the outlets dropped dead immediately - Rudolph Höss, architect and SS Commandant of Auschwitz Birkenau.
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- 1615 reads