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Lord of the Hunted

Six years adrift And I began an absolution, To wash away the accusations. I settled comfortably into wake, Work, sitcom, sex, sleep. It was too late for yesterday,

I Am Her Fool

Can’t you please stay out? I understand that you had to go, But couldn’t you have taken all of you? Everybody disappears one day. I thought for a moment you might stay A little longer.

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Time to share the words Of the only story I know. Crushed & swallowed, I am defeated often, Always drawn to barns Filled with old religion. Clover, pine needles, snow covered rivers

I'd Like To Tell Ya Because I Understand

I wrote this a while back I was sitting at my moms work crying and wrote it on a napkin

When its all come down to you

but what can i do when it all come down to you a love so true oh this is me and you
Cherry

Plastic Lovespoon

I can’t bring myself to mention that the mince pies I bought for her two Christmases ago are still in the fridge behind the three- and-a-half boxes of chocolate

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Cherry

Blind Woman at Clapham Junction

poem inspired by people-watching

42” Flat Screen Plasma TV £399 or nearest offer (5)

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