Stay With Me
I ask him to sit on the wooden chair, where the light from the kerosene lamp is brightest. I go into my room and pull out the medical kit that I’ve been given.
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A brush with the famous (Part 2)
“In a roundabout way, my old mucker, the hopes of the entire nation or resting on your shoulders.”
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A brush with the famous (Part 1)
Nigel had never been one for starting a fight. But on this occasion, grabbing someone by the neck seemed the obvious thing to do.
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Promise my heart
My heart, that looked upon your love, now dare not close its eyes for fear it shall not see again flowers rain from the skies or rainbows wrap themselves around a never setting sun.
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A Call of Early Settlers
Left early this oyster morning and sought out any old farm long abandoned yet alive
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A Delight
and life is a leafy dance with trembling flings
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Analyzing The Logs
From a class. We logged three people's Facebook activity for three weeks, and analyzed it to see how different they are online from offline.
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Leaning on the Rake
laughing and wrestling in the last of summer innocence
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the cardiogram & the bank account
hanging on his shoulder she’s waiting for the heart to go she’s waiting for that final fall so she can be off to Acapulco her lips are full & natural
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the torch
quietly inside as the whisper of the wind through the tall white birches standing straight amongst the snow in the deep deep forest locked away in its proper vault
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