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Westward Ho!

We came so close ... so close ... or did we?

Michael and Samantha

In the beginning

Beautiful Universe

Magical galaxies, towering over us; sprinkling twinkling showers all over us; sparkling starbursts and spirals and rings; fabulous nebulas; fairy tale things.
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when the secret gets out

she found the best pair of shoes, she found the best pair of kicks, she found a shirt that matched the both of em’ & she was just ecstatic, to say the least--- but somewhere along the way,

comedians & magicians

from the first light that glows upon the single stool, glass filled with the comedian’s drink of choice, all set next to one mic alone, there is nothing but anticipation in the room,

corporate whores & company men

hollowed out somewhere along the line, sitting on the shelf, waiting for the promised glory, every bit of style designed by others pushing them like the most savage drug on the
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The tear collector

You plucked the tears from my cheeks with a pair of entomologist's tweezers

Loneliness! Re-posted

I'm not sure about this one so thought I would re-post

Touts

Yeah, they fuck you up.. your Mum and Dad. And all that.

Picasso and Snickers - Part 4 - The Phone Booth

The first thing Debbie noticed about the Chelsea Book Shop was the aroma. There hung in the air an intoxicating blend of old books, coffee and cinnamon.

En Plein Air

I tried writing in the wind. The wind blew my pad away. I tried writing in the rain. The paper just got soggy. I tried writing in a storm. Lightning struck my ball-point pen.

Lies.

I looked into your mouth and saw maggots fidgeting, uncomfortable on your warm, wet tongue.
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The wind doth blow for Magdalene

Magdalene Laundries; another shameful chapter in Ireland's history - look it up if interested.
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Girl with Grey Eyes

There’s a speck of a boat pricks the horizon;
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We’re In Touch With Your World

Imagine if Lucifer could advertise on afternoon TV between the no win no fee lawyers and the easy to fit stairlifts. It might go something like this...

Butterflies

The wings of the blue morpho have no patterns; they look just like blue lingerie of satin. The swallowtail’s pretty wings always look just like crayon in a colouring book.

The Egg.

Lessons learnt.

A Hobo Day

Drifting around from town to town after traveling east for a few days I crossed the road to restart the adventure perhaps I had gone the wrong way

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