not in service

not in service the time now, in my heart, is half past done. you drummed my beat irregular, from across the street. now, stacked up high with leaving intentions, i am moving,

Pray for me

When this river of life is a memory and the meaning of love is what you have done to me You are my rock in the river where the saints and the sinners pray for me.
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No Business

People who keep using and abusing friendships are like burgulars who keep breaking into house's .
Cherry

FAT'S QUITE ENOUGH LADIES!

HUNGRY PROTESTORS DESCENDED ON LONDON'S STREETS TODAY armed with crisps, chips and chocolate as part of a campaign against what they describe as social conditioning

Who needs Hero's

Who needs Hero's anyway, mummies a hero every day.

The Texting of Uncle Bob

A little edit job. I stepped away from the bar to have a pee, and when I returned I noticed my iphone was missing.

The Nightingale’s Children (A Lullaby)

The Nightingale sings by the light of the moon; she sings, to her children, a lullaby tune. “Goodnight, little angels. Sleep tight”, she sings
Cherry

I want you. I need you.

You dreamed the dreams...

Through the window, into the World

The Birds are fighting outside my window one's got a knife one's got a gun guess who won?

Which way is up?

Where are you?

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