Reflection.
This is my special day. I’ve planned it for ever, and a bit more. An early start. I want to depart, before the house awakes. I look down at the water. It swirls and dances,
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slag monkey
The station guard was standing under a billboard in which a blonde model in a white bikini sipped a cocktail through a straw.
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Something not so new
All night they had argued. It started way earlier even before they were drunk, and now they were walking home still arguing, and their heads were buzzing because the music was loud in the club.
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Little Flame
My new cooker was delivered today, but I had to send it back. I needed a new cooker because the old one had little pictures of flames around the knobs for turning the gas up and down…
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Saved my soul, should I of?
From under the dark, I see my soul climbing Through the water, it is reaching for me,
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Aftermath
Life, an avalanche of experiences, of things we remember and long to forget, of times happy, sad, indifferent, and unwanted We walk like robots in a world where nobody cares,
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The Long Road
The road is long and dusty, and I walk along with a view One of weeds with roots of deceit, garbage along the road way And I travel without a sound as if I am in some sort of vacuum
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Succulent Grace
A thing of desire when she dances, With a fragrance of succulent grace, She captivates me with her prances, And beauty is etched upon her face All the worlds eyes are upon her now,
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The Bowls Club Picnic
I’d invited the Bowls Club for a picnic on the beach. Of course not everyone had come.
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