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Work Diary, 2/8/04

Work Diary, 2/8/04 (early-early-oh-god-it's-early-Sunday-morning) Ugh. I feel like shit. I went out last night, came home with a boy named Alfred. As...

The Newspaper Seller

What am I doing here?...

Breathe Deep In The Darkness

Er, i have not got a clue bout thisone. Midnight after falluing out of bed. Bad Dream.

Veil of falling Rain

Wayhey! the muse hit me. a nice ripe smack. concequently i was barely concious when writing this. Evidently when I write my best stuff

Ok sweet tell me this

Ha, too many women, My muse and the one this is actually aimed at. Trust me, its too many

Lady at the cross roads

W. H. Auden. the poet who i stole of for this. it was well inspired by it.

I saw the light

i did i did, i saw the light!

So far away

erm, it describes the common room somewhat. tho its less true now

J - Alone on a bench

A meditation.

What is it that sits here between us?

erm, well. i really am not sure. its her fault. Muse and My little one.

My invisible friend

Do you take the money, or does the money take you?

Boast

Why this paper is blue, or I am, or I know why, and it's all the same because there is always the possibility I am writing on sky.

However

he is still there; Asleep in night life within lights. Flashing neon signs in dreams. He has forgotten himself and packs away his own memories in...

Teenage Statistic

urban peotry

Adam

For a classmate who passed away recently...

We were meant to be

I thought that we were meant to be

My Girl

not about the film

Honeymoon

Stranded.

Running

This is a short story about the dissolution of a marriage.

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