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Summer Hours in Spandex

?I?m not a slut!? Kristen screamed through her wild smile as she jumped onto him.

Everyday

Living basically.
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Breeze

When it all comes back to you.

Spring Tides

Spring Tides by Neil McCall although she gauged the new moon's pull she was no mariner therefore when he came in flood drowning high-tide roosts and...

On the Bus to Town

She may well be a terrorist, who knows?

Woman at Home

Lady on television
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2 - Have A Nice Day

***** After my discussion with Madame Barbosa school is out for the day. I grab my jacket from my locker and walk over to Hobby Horse Preschool to...
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Have A Nice Day - 1

Jamie's father has just left, his mother is dating even though she's still married, his little sister thinks the Virgin Mary is a cat. A 16-year-old boy tells the story of his life.

Last Big Weekend Of The Summer

Very much delayed "inspiration point"!

A Tip for a Long Life

An 84-year-old Welsh Druid who had a baby he named Jesus Christ and tested the law on burial in a good Methodist Village

Winter

Winter The red and golden leaves that autumn bring have gone, Tree branches stand out against the pale grey sky linger on, Snow has fallen across...
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Bacchus, the God of BEVVY

A Wee Discussion Aboot Stuff

CONFUSION

Confusion The salted breeze blows from across this everlasting restless sea, Waves pound against the shore, to show they are about to run free, Gulls...

Fridays

a very special mum.

Call Later

Not a very good day in a londoner's life

Helen Drew

As I unscrewed my bottle of rum A genie came out of a cloud of smoke told me I could have one wish I pointed at the bottle and said I would like a...

Toulouse Lautrec's Friends

White sheets, Oh how I'd love to slip inside them And become involved in your smooth,naked stanza. Just to feel skin on skin, warm breath of another...

play

i want to play an instrument pluck strings tickle the ivories impress with my command of brass i want to sit there on stage on my own waiting for the...

Train journey at 20miles per hour

Is like a tapeslowed down to a low howl - A clearer pitch of something that we were happy to catch for a second. The sun remains more constant today...

Night sailor

Late one winter's night I was visited by a sailor (While I was in my satin nightgown - Hidden creases were still cool against my skin.) I let him...

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