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Pray we

Pray we Oh Lord Laxminursingham your “Maya” none can fathom.. Your Maya only cast its spell to shape the Choudhury clan’s tale. As its history speaks...
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Sonder
What words do say When mind's can't speak Does it flow meticulously At the expense of an empty longing-
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Fatal Tattoos
A treacherous euphoria, As the abstract unfolds, Ink on a rugged texture; A tender aggression interrupted solely By the topography of the canvas,...
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Ego Celibate
A holistic harmartia, Of the ultimate protagonist, Perhaps is the marriage Of the soul and the ego Rooted as one succumbs To our external...
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My ‘Mamgu’ (c.1880 - 1969)

(pronounced Mam- ggy as in 'eggy', South-Wales word for Grandmother, meaning ‘dear mother’) Lived up the long hill from the town, half-way up the little mountain., by the cemetery – her husband had been the stonemason …
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Maria's Diary 20
Chapter 20 Watchman tell us of the night, what its signs of promise are. Traveler, o’er yon mountain’s height, see that glory-beaming star. Watchman...
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Them or Me

Leonard Patrick Boylan, or Lenny for short, was born on the 18 th of August 1990. He was the type of man who could fit in anywhere, he had various...
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The Grizzling

Anne scrunched up a wet flannel and pressed it against my eye. The coldness made me flinch.
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Lilies: Love's Opening
Standing in front of the florist’s, “I want flowers,” she said, “Lilies. These’ll open in Ireland; only Ones that will; like those inked glories Olga...
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My Friend's Death

His name was John and he died two years ago today. After doing drugs for many years, he finally had to pay. He would be fifty years old if he had...
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A Proud Pheasant
A Proud Pheasant perches huffily upon his royal hump within the pasture- his kingdom begins when he decides to take a launch below. Where are your...
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LAND, SKY AND THE RED MOON

Land went asleep, her hills and valleys lit by early twilight moon. Her misty breath rose with owl’s call into the shape of clouds that raised Sky’s...
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The Best Wedding Yet!

Louise woke up on a sunny Saturday morning by her mother, holding prosecco with strawberries in it and she thought, ‘finally, the day is here!’...
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Everyone leaves.
I want to run away from myself. For thats all I've ever done. I feel an awful person for thats all I've ever been told from the voices inside. I...
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I can't escape the loudness.
My ears crackle to the sound of screams and shouting. It cuts through me like a knife. I hate loud noises. But I cant escape them. My ears ache after...
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So Far So Good
So Far So Good By Paul McCann So far so good, I’ve done the best that I could what more can anyone ask for No pain no gain in time everything can...
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No One But Me
No One But Me by Paul McCann . Now isn't it great to be no one because there is no one else like me , I love her with all my heart and soul but no...
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Hawthorn

White May bouquet, tumbling in the hedge, pattern delicate, exquisite: white petals, pale green centres, red anther spots, (sometimes the petals rich...
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The Fire

Fire “No, because why would someone who isn’t tall enough to reach the 30th button even live on the 30th floor? Why not just live on the 10th floor...
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