The UPS Virus
I was in a rush to get to work one night. It was 11:45pm and I had to be there by midnight.
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In Her Eyes ( continued )
I feel a little like a clown with a garish overly bright smile painted on.
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Perfect
Those eyes, a light shade of blue or dark shade of green, depending on what your wearing, those rosey cheeks all ways warm to the touch, lips that always shine and sparkle in the sun,
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The Day Is Slow - [Terza Rima]
The day is slow and waiting for the time When stillness falls away, and motion turns This life towards a newer paradigm. To take up all that only waits and yearns,
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Mustard Fields
Maddie Timberland just finished reading A.E. Coppard’s The Field of Mustard. The single mother's personal circumstances mirror the plot but only up to a certain fixed point.
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Electricity
work in progress, written hastily to Ben L'Oncle Soul's 'Partir'.
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Take the next Road on Your Left (4)
“Who are your buddies?” “Sorry” “Your mates” “I don’t follow…” “Name” “Joe…er…Phil…em…Andy…” “How many names you got?” “Oh my name”
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