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Grapes Of Gracia: Barcelona New Years Morning 2002

So we gulp the grapes of midnight with the pips of the new year you double up and it's funny cava and dribble you naughty thing your doctor would be...
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White Horses

The storm that whips the tranquil sea Creeps up with frightening speed On unsuspecting vessels it Unleashes watery greed On salt soaked deck the...
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Her London Bed

An Asian Mother discovers contraceptives by her young daughter's bed....
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Heaven

We look upon the new day that hath been born We sit there on a bright summers morn Candescent smells of lilac blow through the air You sit between my...
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Funfair

Pictures , words , sights and sounds Flashing lights and merry-go-rounds The smell of Popcorn and Candy Floss Win a goldfish on Pitch'n'Toss The wail...
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Right

You know your right
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Later

sooner or later it will be different it won't be so bad. or it might be worse, but it will be different - to now. to nothing. and no one. and...
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P....Waiting

Waiting at the train station for over an hour, Cold washes over me And even the woman who sells flowers has started to stare Like I shouldn't be...
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That Crush

You know who you are
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Concrete

Concrete. Thick, unyielding A gray landscape Soundscape Grey noise surrounding Impounding The sense of soul helplessness Unending matter Thick,...
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Frozen

There is still snow on the ground. It is the same snow that yesterday framed you with its imperfect white by the lake and hardened under my feet. The...
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Kelly's Eye

from the top of it on clear mornings like today you can see Brighton my hometown they say i'm not craving salty sea air that much just ice cream a...
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Version

I spent this morning asleep dreaming versions of you. And, I have to tell you, we kissed. God, it was fantastic. Even awake, I can still feel your...
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Hen

I brought the hen in today. It was too cold to leave her out alone. She is the last hen, all the rest have been fox taken, or just died of old age,...
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Field of Burefly Bells

Sat in the sun the other day, Breeze ruffling hair on skin, Heat on face, Eyes shut, Against the bright white. Only to bring forth a canvas of...
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The cane mutiny

hopefully this will leave you thinking
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Everything off

Those clothes you are wearing Well, take them off. The skin. Peel it off too. Strip off the flesh, I tell you. No. You may not keep the bones...
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Wanna Dance&;#063;

Lets Dance. The shallow dance. The dance of a thousand nuances, Of glancing reflections and shadowy corners, The dance of colours, the dance of odour...
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A Doubt

I visit all of the places That we ever went, Just to try to find a piece of you there. I'm planning all of the letters That I'll never write, To try...
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Just something I like...

A trip through some Northern lands...

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