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The Ladyfinger's story
Everything in this world has a unique talent. Sometimes we realise it. Sometimes we need to be told by someone else. But if we are lucky, we get to make the best of it, and then miracles happen.
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Untitled
On a hazy autumn afternoon, shaded by the faint brume of the grey skies that settled over low flats of the airy region, a slender woman in a red coat listened as a man in a leather jacket spoke to her
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Entry One
Just a very short start to my story, Smudged Graphite..
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Copper Caps
I was there the day they said the works would close. Overcast. the day BR Engineering chose; Throwing down the news of death of Swindon pride; Dreaming foreign locos. Ten thousand people cried.
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A Hint of Vapour
like a pole-lamp with curlicue twisting that demands a firm grip
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What's Up, Doc?
It's funny how accents can affect the psyche. I was just now dosing off in my son's hospital room, when I heard this british accent. It was this evening’s resident doctor.
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Blackbird Song
Blackbird, all the notes you use weave whirling, twirling curlicues; notes like little birds that fly through ear and heart like air and sky. On a blackboard, in bright chalks,
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Misery Is Optional
Misery is optional - or so they say. Misery equates to: a cup of tea willingly left to mould funny DVDs left unwatched friends pushed aside or neglected
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us, and the stars
are scratches on the night’s skin, cold as blades of grass and wet as lips. They do not change. They move, hung in constellations given sense by the myths we create here,
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'We cannot experience molecules in the same way we experience dogs'
every level of us is imperfect theory. It is the rough tongue of experience makes the universe’s primal unevenness evident. As the eye fissions the previously perfect line,
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The Carefree Hare
How I would like to be a hare and run about without a care and, in the spring, go toe to toe in boxing bouts with buxom does; have lots of little leverets. I don’t think I would ever get
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l knew it would be sad ..
Don't look at it. You know what'll happen, girl ..
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Picasso and Snickers - Part 6 - The Juke Box
The music at the Chelsea Book Shop flows from a juke box that sits side by side with the phone booth. No charge. Step up. Press any button for your listening pleasure. Then sit, relax, enjoy.
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Tamarind
they would have all kind of things in there of different shapes and sizes wrapped in golden foils with colorful ribbons,
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Prayer – For a Very Dear Sister - Susan
Allow her troubled limbs a recovery which will astound those who do not believe in the power of prayer, and agree with those who do.
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The Frustration!!!!
Have you felt it too?
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IN THIS SMALL LIFE..
In this small life many dreams came... But at last what is left they are just 2 dreams.... I still remember my first dream which meant alot to me that time
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on this track of life..
On this track of life.. i am all alone on the path to be furthur derived , no inspiration no guidance no one to get nto me and my matters . i do not know
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32117 - chapter 1-2
Part I – The Assignments Chapter 1 1 – 05.32AM, 27th June 2903
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