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Picnic
Take my hand, darling and I'll guide you. A gingham blanket is essential for isolation from the elements. Spread it beneath an oak tree (avoiding its...
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Jack Mutant - Which Way is Down (part 6)
His father glanced across at him and smiled. Jack felt that in all the world and all of time he was exactly where he should be and he wanted the...
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Grimms88
Jaz squats on his haunches at the door to the smelly cupboard in the lobby. Under the light of a thirty-watt bulb he inspects the Starr pistol in his...
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Jed The Frog And His Old Jug Band (Song)
Jed the Frog and his old Jug band were the greatest band in all the land. Upon his banjo he would strum while an old goat beat on a suitcase drum...
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Enriched Soul
Enriched Soul P K Routray To men after retirement the society seems to be benevolent declaring them as citizens senior with no work and plenty of...
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The Bakers Dozen
Once upon a time, a baker and his family were haunted by an invisible imp. Often, the strange creature would run amok in their shop, gobbling up...
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The Second World War: PART 2 - Otto Krause - Berlin (1944)
On the afternoon of March twenty-sixth, the Hotel Adlon at number seventy-seven on the Unter den Linden, with its somewhat beige exterior and flat copper roof, became the scene of an abhorrent crime.
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Twat
Yawn, stretch, push the pussy off. Snooze, dream, fuck my pussy off. Wake, piss, flick my pussy off. Feed the cat, clean the flat, Back to bed to toy...
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Dustcart Sally
The cold Sun this Summer morn, Collar-up she rise at dawn. Her sweeping brush swish and swift The studied streets and cellophane drift. Tramp Gary, '...
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Burning Bright
Looking out my living room window I see a tiger. I’m sitting with my feet up, reading a magazine, drinking the world’s most divine white hot...
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On the Road to Emmaus
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] They’re joined by one … – the risen corpse they talked about!
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Bo Bo's School Days
Bo Bo’s School Days By Paul McCann https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YePIOcVM0Q4 , It was Bo Bo and Charlies last year at school and all the teachers...
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Higher Authorities
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Higher Authorities We want our children to be free! Free to choose what they want to be Free to be able to develop their own career Free to take off...
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Language is judgement, Nac said
*/ It was wrong what he did. I may have agreed once – but – now - now, I have no balance sheet to survey with eyes of inward glory, no immoral moral...
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My Poems
My poems I write with a joy and a love That comes from deep in my heart In them I write poems that catch on the wind And weave them with patience and...
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Dark Dark House
On the second landing, you can hear the Dark Dark in the walls. That’s why we can’t go outside, Mum says, because of the Dark Dark. They want to eat us
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Forest Hill Station
Forest Hill Station Junkies line up by the infant day; Insomniac, achnied. Conductors speak in tongues Banal, hackneyed. A graffito declares peace On...
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The Mouse Prince
Once there was a prince named Roxano who was being forced, by his parents, into marriage with a foreign princess but he was already in love with a...
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The Treetops
The treetops never wait for you And fields are incorrigible when You finally notice them That’s when they call you ‘Featherbrain’ After when the...
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Journey is short
Journey is short P K Routray Often incidents happen, each teaching a lesson worthy for implementation to make the life full of fun. An incident I...
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