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An Anti-Christmas Rant

Baah humbug to Christmas and nuts to Noel I'm sick of the traffic and shopping is Hell The glittery tinsel gets right up my nose And so do the cards...
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At The End Of The Season

Eleven milky leather chairs engulf the full stretch of the room, soaking up the ringing stab of heels on marble. At five am, she picks her way...
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Lucky

Luck is a talent unique to humans
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X/ ARCTIC SUMMER.

Liquid low's of a manic depressive.
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Goth Girl

It's all about the Goth
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Yellow hat

yellow hat joy
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A: Diary One

My life in prison
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A: Diary One

My life in prison
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Madonna's Cake

Guy slowly lent down to his new bride and said, said so softly only they could hear, 'cake'. Madonna looked up and made a puzzled look, not at that...
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Lazarus Letter

Life is short...or is it&;#063;
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October

Now is the time to find and cut wild wood and build a fire, the first since spring matured to emerald summer, daylong sun which could heat my rooms,...
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Kissing the plate

We were taught today the trick of a stage embrace. 'Imagine you are kissing a plate,' our teacher said. And I can see the wisdom of the ruse:...
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A merchant's wedding portrait

Once, my fears were piracy and storms, My fever in Java, monstrous sloping seas. Now, dressed in wealth I do not care for And earth-bound in my house...
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Those Eyes

An old soul you have, quiet and wise Hidden in youth, but I see in those eyes
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Midnight&;#8217;s Children by Salman Rushdie

Rushdie's complex but fascinating tale of Saleem and his family is inextricably intertwined with India's troublesome history. Saleem, born on the...
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A for " The Autumn of a Life"

An old man seeing the season of spring in children.
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Heartland

Heartland - A boy wandered out into the heartland one day, came out of the horizon on a long flat road surrounded by cornfields and telephone lines...
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Sam and the Sparrow

Sam and the Sparrow Cat, unusually quick, brought you your first taste of wild bird and down the line you described the mouse-sized sac of liquid in...
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Lux

Lux listening to the smooth graze of my Grandad's voice, the melancholy grumble, the geordie ramble, the rise and swell of grainy memory which laps...
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Glint

Glint She opened her mouth in a smile and her brace was a silvery multiplex showing my face. Walking towards me, a swing of the hip, a peach-and...

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