My Private Niche of Hell Prt 2
sorry this one is so short but please enjoy you have to read the first part before this one i thought i should state the obvious in case someone didn't know.
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CUTTLEFISH
A neat incision over the speckled skin Releases whiteness painful to the eyes. What’s left is a deflated zeppelin Fallen from its sturdy aquatic skies.
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In Riding an Airplane (An autobiography)
I rode a lot of vehicles. From jeeps, to cars, to bicycles, to trains, subway trains, a boat, a ship, a kayak...a lot of vehicles.
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In Riding an Airplane (An autobiography)
I rode a lot of vehicles. From jeeps, to cars, to bicycles, to trains, subway trains, a boat, a ship, a kayak...a lot of vehicles.
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Auntie Z
‘Great, great, great great, greeeeeaaat Auntie Zina!’ We collapse into hysterics. Soooo very funny Us kids pickin on you. In your adulthood Happy to field the abuse. Knowing its’ our way
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Grandma!
Grandma! Walking along hedge lines with you and Heidi. Growling I wound her – poor dog, but she’d knick my treats back If I wasn’t quick enough Hotched up on our knees by the back window
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Little One
Little one. Sitting there Having fun Happy and carefee.
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To Tell You the Truth.......
I have never like little towns but i guess now i have no choice but to see what it is like to live in one again. A long time ago someone said that my eyes were a mirror into my soul find out why.
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Some Kind of Quest
I am an outcast to my people I can’t even really call them my people I am part of a clan of warrior shape shifters but as is common knowledge the shape shifters were confined to their forest with a
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