In these cormorant hours spent swift
I’ve never begun to understand, The sea changing patterns beholden, With holding, onto a woman’s hand, No matter how many times Unwilled she can be emboldened.
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Sandpaper thoughts
We're all selfish you know....
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Messed up riches
A kind of country song!
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Cold Calling
I loved you the moment I saw you I didn't know what to do I hadn't expected this had ceased hoping after the door to door selling of my soul reduced to bargain basement price
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It Started on a Monday Morning (REVAMPED)
It was there that John first noticed the hooded man, a great monkish cowl pulled over his head and thick robes obscuring his hunched over form.
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The tale of the Satanic Croissant!
The end of civilisation is not to be brought down by a Holy war, but by a Croissant!
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Watch Out! Vikings!
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Refugee
Loose hands fall by her sides. She stands, expecting nothing, except more of this world's pain to fall on her narrowed shoulders. Defeated by the weight of a life of enduring, unending,
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Always Read the Label Chapter 17 Swinging Both Ways
...attracting loads of attention around the bar, that glowing lipstick like a red rag to a bullshitter.
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Nightmare on Third Street - Chapter Twelve
Elrick was lying on his back, his once lively eyes dull and glazed over in death.
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