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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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The Three Treasures of Jeremiah
There was once, a long time ago, a poor peasant lad called Jeremiah Hughes who was very much in love with the beautiful daughter of a rich lord but she would not marry him because he had no money.
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The Prayer Machine
Inspired by Margaret Atwood's 'The Handmaid's Tale'.
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Singularity and Infinity
A poem
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Getting Beaten to the Punch
In the end, the Grim Reaper always wins.
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Faithless.
Oh, bliss and sounds of Heavens, On wings of joy i shall descend to half sleep Where you and i forever One, Land where i shall never weep. You wore a crown not of gold,
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Mistake.
Would you ask me not to hide and be myself with you, whatever it may lead to?
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Do you know my name?
And i shall stand at your feet, unforgiving and benevolent as ever, bathed in the light of heavens and drenched in blood of millions of lives. And whisper but one thing in your ear.
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