On Wandering Lonely As A Clod
I'm sure it's just a matter of taste... perhaps I don't have any. :-)
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The Angel's Silence 27
A police officer was watching her. He then turned on his sirens and began to follow her. The music inside of Caelia’s car was so loud that she did not even hear them.
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“5” Persian and Sufi influenced poems
Heedfully glowing of embers gently, vying. “O” tyrannies of love burn endlessly, undying... “O” dervish men dance and sing all—afire! The way of love lies in thy self-denying/nothing.
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I a bowerbird enlisted on my flight
Daedalus, my heart is a floating bird My wing’s a weathervane soul engird. Lord, the moon is a blinding godetia And the sun is a white tropic glacier.
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The horseman - part 8
Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil. 'Cos I'm the meanest *#*# in the valley.
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The Traveller.
The departure lounge at Toronto's Pearson International airport was extremely crowded.Fog had delayed many flights and hundreds of passengers had been left stranded.The weather,however,had lifted
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Anarchy in the U.S.A.
ANARCHY is no longer a dream of barbaric gutter-punks or eccentric ex-intellectuals bearing guns, bombs, or pamphlets Actually, it's so real in the U.S.A. it's become 'passe' :
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Chapter Eleven: A Good Pot of Red Sauce
Chapter Eleven
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Supernova
Sequel to 'Untouchable'. I am a walking supernova, collapsing in on myself - slowly, slowly imploding under the weight of your indifference to my existence.
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