Seven days are rainy days

Some Days Are Rainy Days When I was young, I dreamed of today; All the friends I would have And the things we would say. It was all quite dramatic, Since it came from a child.

See you la'er, Love Madeleine

Dear Everyone I am glad I get the chance to write you because I understand how much it means to you, even if it's just to hear from me.
Cherry

Miscarried

Life, I whisper Into her tiny blonde ear, Made you spread them In a dust cart Somewhere in Slough And now,cramped tight Crabbed with fear You think of carnies, Circus folk

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I am alone and simple I have only one thought – that I am - that I am the opposite of not. There is only me in my world. A single stream of light in a void.

Inside

With you inside. This bed. Undressed. And the radio humming. We fit each other, as if new socks. Tight and taut. Our eyes then take a trip, coaxed by feel. We are nothing, but

Hopes and Fears

Samwise or Samson?
Cherry

Tallinn

Modern Estonia.

Isambard's Broken Cigar

From a visit to Bristol

Hotel Berlin - Chapter 7

Almost six months had passed. Danielle was laying on the bed. lovingly caressing her growing tummy. It was her beloved child.

Your Father's Only Friend

It was afternoon and I got a call from my mother. The line was bad so I asked where she was.

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