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A Turgid and Impenetrable Poem about Mephistopheles

Well...er.... um, I can't think of anything to rhyme. I was going to wax lyrical about crime. About how it's always related to a life of grime. And...
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Gold, Silver and Bronze

Euphoric Britannia.
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The Olympics

Thank God it's almost over. The end will smell of clover. Should have been blocked at Dover. As much like sport as calling Rover. Skate boards, grins...

The New Normal

Edit 2: Any feedback on my writing style is very welcomed, this is my first publicly written piece outside of my own journalling at home so I am...

Happy Birthday, Mom - Part IX

You were born on August 2, 1948, you were a Leo just like me. If you hadn't died, today you would've turned seventy-three. You were unique and I...

Culture

Just an isolated experience to recount. But was it? I was in a large charity shop looking at stuff when I found myself ambling slowly past an orange...

Thirsting For Autumn

Dear diary...it's weekend of the 17th and 18th July 2021. This heat is so overwhelming it leaves me drained and longing for cooler days. Call of the...