Slugs
Drugs, mugs and a bag of slugs, Chief of the music scene, Picking around for bugs, Satanic estimations, Led me to far reaching conclusions, Drugs are not for mugs, they are for everyone,
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Put aside
Back on this old self, carved from a single block of oak, the dust has gathered over the years but still this is a place I know, back in the lonely corner hidden away from the world,
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The Poem With No Name
I am infinite consciousness having the experience of being an outraged individual I am everything that has been and ever will be surrounded by mountains of shit and detritus
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DREAM MACHINES AND NIGHTMARES
More dessert anybody? Shirley? Rebecca? Tony? No? What about you Julie, can I tempt you to another morsel? Tina, you only had a little in the first place, surely you’ve room for another?
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The Shopping Tiger and its Advantages
A shopping tiger is a very useful addition to your shopping expeditions and can often add a completely new dimension to the retail experience.
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The Language of Cats
A short (1,300 word) story about a transcendent cat. Feedback would be most appreciated.
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Why do I crave
pornography to snuff out the ends of my confusion, i seek something in the night something in the day, some thing to light my way, why do i so poorly crave pornography?
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The Angel's Silence 36
"I am someone who cares about you, and is not going to sit back and watch you destroy yourself. You need help, Rayna. Whatever is wrong with you, you need help for it."
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They couldn't stop tickling each other
They always read the same books, side by side in bed, turning pages simultaneously.
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Forgetting
I fled England like a fugitive. Exiled, I flew south to a forgotten corner of France to tuck myself away in a world of orchards and stone cottages.
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