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Bowing To the Inevitable
A political downfall.
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The Olden Days.
The Olden Days. The workmen, they are doing roadworks on our road this week, they gave us full notice, so all our cars were removed. The road looks...
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3.
3. When we send our children to school to make lifelong friends, learn French, German or Spanish. For our children to learn lifelong skills like,...
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WAR!!!!!!!
WAR!!! Our home is over 100 years old. It is a strong well-made, well-built home. Over the decades that we have lived here, one small section of the...
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Fire Wood
I broke and bended every single last branch I had, Which wasn't many - being so new Yet you inflicted death by a thousand cuts, And I bled sap from...
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Becoming Paradise
I am, Not yet rendered in colour.
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Sister Sister
Twin flame, does nothing to explain You and yet without you I am ashes It is not words It is a ravine of No Words It is wordlessness in its purest...
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Prophesy: The Immortal Witch (9)
Part 8 at: https://www.abctales.com/story/marandina/prophesy-immortal-witch-8 With the revelation, a chill ran through them. This was BIG. Thoughts...
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Price Less
In the Roman tradition, land was measured by the iugerum - the amount one yoke of oxen could plow in a day. The measurement contained the animal. The...
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The Sweetest Thing
There is a cup I keep filling. Each morning I fill it. Each morning it is empty and warm. I have learned to love the weight leaving my hands...
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The odd fingernail aside...
When I proclaim cessation of all cheese-grating labor, the corner’s for gestation. A cavalcade of flavor! Cheddar Cheese. Though Swiss is mighty...
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for GlosKats… Alphabet You Can’t
for GlosKats… Alphabet You Can’t Attention. Be careful disembarking Exit from gate H indicated Join knowledgeable leader Mihira Next open Ps & Qs...
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for GlosKats… Alphabet You Can’t
for GlosKats… Alphabet You Can’t Arturo’s bolero creative dancers entertain festival goers hoping interesting joyous kind lover may nod opportunity...
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I Think I Saw the Sun :( Haiku and Tanka)
I think I saw the sun Just a fleeting glimpse of it through grey clouds of rain. I swear I saw it, today round about twelve noon. maybe t'was the...
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The Politics of Concrete
Johnny Faucet and Billy Sink—not their given names—were deep in the bowels of a concrete processing plant at a time when no one was supposed to be...
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The Final Chapter
There was an old woman who lived in a book taking comfort from the fact that, without ever looking up, she could get through life with very little...
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Just imagine …
Fifty years ago two men wedged together in a train rushing through the snow deep in the country of Ukraine. First time they’d met, don’t know each...
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The Rose Of Gethsemane’s Garden
The Rose Of Gethsemane’s Garden By Paul McCann Frank was a good man who loved working in the garden and spent most of his life on bended knee and on...
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Bluebirds On Cloud Nine
Bluebirds On Cloud Nine By Paul McCann I paid my debts in some respects and was asked to take a seat. I shut the door , like times before , closed my...
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