Set One

By ndg

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Cliche

By ndg on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high over vale and hills When all at once I realised, I was in the wrong poem.
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Brush Off

By ndg on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

You are a cigarette, a few moments of stolen pleasure Inside a prison, a warm glow in the grey Expanse, a beacon But you are not the key You are the...
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