The Jacqui Oatley Blues
(with apologies and a courteous nod to the great Gil Scott Heron) It was your choice to stay home, brother. You plugged in, turned on, copped out.
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Too personal?
My expression, poised, ready for a congregation of laughter, was met with scorn and worst of all, tears, from my mother.
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Dandelions and daisies
Sitting quietly, alone for once, I feel the warm bruise of your departure and am glad that you came close enough to cause it. I send messages to you on dandelions
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The Fall Guy
It's like falling on love....
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Transition 7
For the death of inspiration is expectation and it’s fear. You have to keep on trusting, to build what you consider dear.
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An observation on the bus..
An experimental piece I guess, I just defamiliarised on an observation while going to uni on the bus =D
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Size O town
Listen to a story about a certain girl, her name was Naomi, she lived in a town. When she was a toddler her mum thought she’s big, put her on a diet, so she wouldn’t eat.
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Geology Tank Surprise
“A shrimp!” I cried like an excited child. “Look! There’s a shrimp!”
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