This Time Of Year
You will begin to let them in it's that time of year the membrane thin between the world of loss and ours when nights are sharp with frost and we've not packed away our summer clothes.
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Pants!
So the proofs for Me and Mickie James have arrived.
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Manoeuvre
From the moment we met you were reaching inside me sifting the detritus and grabbing at my heart
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The Unmade Bed
Lance opened the door to his filthy, one bedroom, one bathroom apartment.
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Stay With You
”What are you doing here?” Viola asked him. She and I were sitting in a little cafe down on Seventh Street. It was pouring rain outside. But hey, it was London, and it did that often.
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Blue
This was written after my cousin died. All feedback is welcome!
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Dizzy
Billy: She was so beautiful, sitting there in front of me in class. Every time that I walked into my English class and sat down, I couldn’t help but stare.
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