SuperCharlaX

There was no time so eye simply said in my timeline we loved him. He may have kissed her then but never will eye knoe it for mye superhearing can not record it now.

An Ode to a Super-Market

Thousands of happy colors mingle: reds, purples, pinks and many more there are fresh sandwiches, gourmet cheeses, all sorts of magazines and cards oranges, star-fruits, figs and dates
Cherry

Glory Days

In those hungry years when we were young we had nothing.

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a quotation

Death In the Afternoon

A true tale of woe

The Valley of the Ace of Hearts

Inspiration Point - 15 minutes, aye aye!

triangular

Life, death, the here ever after This worlds jib, jibs, triangular! The father, son and Holy Ghost Desire, love and lust! They’re the obsequious... Yearnings, burning in us most;

Language is the kingdom

Language is the kingdom of the soul It's compass is the making of the whole Weather by madness Science or art It's lineage contains the heart. And when the needle points out death

‘Catch a falling star,' you say.

‘Catch a falling star,' you say. (6th Dec 2008, 6.38pm) Night is hesitant, waiting at the window beside your face, echoing your call to come and play; ‘Come out, come out,

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