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Bitterly Leaving
The river rests so lone and free As my soul swims towards the sea. Pray that you?ll be my saving grace To make me turn back to our place. Soon I?ll...
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- 768 reads
Tomorrow's My Birthday
Tomorrow?s my birthday. There will be a soir?e for a sable sojourn, sardonic smiles, saturated souls, sanctified sluts, sexual shadow of shame,...
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- 839 reads
Meadow
I still see the birches shudder from its past, The buttercups cupping the tears of the weeping skies, Oak trees in their scenic silence As they shy...
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- 750 reads
Hagridden
Hagridden The sybarite wakes abruptly. Ice cold burning sweat scolds her face. She lies rigid with fear next to her Twenty-year younger football...
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- 670 reads
A:Metamorphosis of innocents
poem about the media portrayal of drugs
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- 833 reads
Les particules elementaire--Atomised
Review of Michel Houellebecq's novel
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- 2208 reads
What's missing&;#063;
I never saw the good until it was bad, I never saw the happiness until it was sad. I never felt the love until it turned to hate, I never felt the...
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- 601 reads
Commuter Caterpillar
I am walking under the subway, then over Waterloo Bridge. 8.45 as usual. Been doing this for years. The same route. The same way. Occasionally...
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- 1076 reads
Car driver (racing).
Racing car driver. A premature ejaculator Prefers cars To girls Branshatch to Breasts The chequered flag To the home straight The podium The...
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- 757 reads
Z Is a Dead Letter
You wait until you have to use it.
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- 1009 reads
Quote Me
A few words to say, weight on my mind.
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- 830 reads
X Anonymous Illiterate
The boy that coodnt spell, he was.
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- 1169 reads
Regards of Scattered Flowers
For Sarah Jane Burton, such a beautiful girl.
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- 955 reads