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My Sunny Friend
My Sunny Friend By Paul McCann Though winter’s left me blue there’s something I know is true I’ve got a sunny friend like you , I open my eye to a...
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Older Men Talking
like young boys again gathered ‘round a TV set in the nursing home sharing glory-stories of way back when... fishing gab was number one and a fishing...
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Anyway
Anyway P K Routray Many deeds philanthropic within you at times flic that you have done, some, you have forgotten, some, you remember with...
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Money For The Circus 6
more of this... like you care... haha... photo is author's own...
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Love After Life After Death
Hey all, one of the things I'm doing for my Patreon is writing a story based on a prompt suggested by the Patrons. Wanted to put it here for feedback...
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Snippets: Exhibit, Renta
Passing life
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Wicker and Stone and Coral (Part 2)
In which the journey begins and each learns some about the other.
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Anthony and Cleopatra
Some days it’s all a blur; people are a blur, the weather blurs sun and cloud, windless air and blurred voices carried on the breeze, the blurred...
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The Embers Of Love
Embers Of Love By Paul McCann Love is a passionate flame , like an incense burning and the fragrance is rising , higher and higher , hypnotising my...
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Bus Stop
Grace perched on the edge of the thin wooden bench of the bus stop, looked down at her patent red pumps, crossed her hands on her lap and sighed. She...
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Her.
I saw you today. My heart beat so loud i thought you would hear it. You saw me too. But we didn't talk, we never do. You were with someone, I didn't...
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I Didn't Kill the Scarlet Beetles
I didn’t kill the scarlet beetles Who fed and fornicated upon The pregnant buds of beauty My martagon lilies, frilly nods Which shalt not come if I...
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How Many Steps
Our house, or the side of it and all the history of a hundred and forty years living.
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Miss Endorphin Euphoria Talking to the Sun on Fire Island (Part 2)
Cognitive disintegration became more and more likely the longer this pattern of sleeping and anhedonia and coasting lasted. It started to manifest as...
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- 215 reads
Miss Endorphin Euphoria Talking to the Sun on Fire Island (Part 1)
I’m no Don Juan. I’ve not even loved each of them equally as a Don Juan might. Two have mattered more to me than any: one a shot of dopamine, the...
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- 280 reads
Wicker and Stone and Coral (Part 1)
Lester Holcombe hated his bicycle. He loved it and admired it and felt terribly attached to it, but he hated it. Didn’t he hate it? No, he wished he...
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Left Luggage
A little ditty.
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Winter's Tale
In the dead of winter The winds do chill For this winter’s tale Of love and will... Fie on this day So bleak and cold I fear the battle Takes his...
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Reminiscing.... Girls have a hankie handy
Memories I was seventeen when I first met Bert I can’t say that there was any real attraction between us at first, in fact for the first year it was...
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Why I Convinced My Daughter To Sue
My fourteen year old daughter was the star of a children's TV show. But because she grew large breasts, they decided to let her go. They said that...
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