Next of Kin #5
The distance between two points increases over time, father and sons, drift across the atmosphere.
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"The DaVinci Coat"
I'm starting to lose feeling in my hands And my heart's having a hard time keeping a beat Blood might be too much to ask for, but my plan Is to break free of these clogged veins and arteries
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Throwing rocks at shop signs
When I was a kid I used to love Asterix, it was like my thing. We would go round lane corners yelling beep dropping poo sticks off bridges, high fiving soft wood trees,
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Boyfriend (by Dustbin Beaver)
Eat your heart out Justin Bieber !?!!?
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Anything beyond and behind
Anything beyond and behind P K Routray Look back you will get experience of life, Look forward you will seek hopes in rife. Look around you will find realities happening,
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The Cloud Bus
Naturally, you won’t believe me. I say naturally because, as many trips to the doctor have taught me, it is foolhardy for the extraordinary to expect the ordinary to accept that it exists.
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Spider's web
Spider’s web P K Routray A spider web glistens with rays of morning sun, the morning dew looks on it like diamond beads on a necklace beautifully spun.
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Spider's web
Spider’s web P K Routray A spider web glistens with rays of morning sun, the morning dew looks on it like diamond beads on a necklace beautifully spun.
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- 540 reads
The mechanics
No clear idea – no clear sense of what to say – just prowing out with fingers into the waters of the self Just going random
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Memories are made of this
Kit-e-Kat Stew "Had a good day love?” Laura rose from the settee where she had been listening to woman’s hour. "I hope stew's ok. Just need to reheat it!”
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