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Lure Of The Heart

A son discovers his mother and his musical heritage...

My Summer Tree

We have met before

Justice

Not taking abuse any more

Hurt

When lust ends in hurt

Verslibrist

Edited later.

Snowball

Chapter of a bigger project

Home-The Ghetto

Ghetto It's nicknamed the ghetto by those better off, the name in my mind fits with its twisted curl of homes joined like the two sectioned rabbit...

Truth

How can such a beautiful thing Be so foul? To be in love Is to believe Yet all that follows Is a harsh disillusionment, Love hides all hurts, all...

My First and Last Train Ride

My First and Last Train Ride Today is the anniversary of my first and last train ride. I remember it well. I was ten at the time and quite mature for...

Hunstanton Pier

Broken bridge

B

A last farewell

Burgeonitis

Tragic tale of a woman with too many fingers

Surf

Wake at 7, desk by 9. Lunch at 1, return by 2. Finish at 5, home by 6. Dinner at 7, television by 8. Alcohol at 9, shattered by 10. Bed at 11, sleep...

How long can you hide the truth

How long can you hide the truth Behind the dark clouds of your eyes? And, how long can you hold within The thunder that rolls, and strains The cracks...

T: Work Diary...the Last One&;#063;

Work Diary: Last one for a while? I came in this morning and was going to write about mothers who, while not necessarily thrilled by their sons'...

A

FLIGHT 903 As mike drove along the road to the airport, he was thinking about his mission and the things what had drove him to do what he was going...

Little Red Riding Hood

An updated fairy tale

Footprints in Time

Drama monologue of Jesus' sandals

Big Vince

A potential opening chapter

My First Poem

Intoxicating veil of youth lifted

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