Autobiography
Daniel
One day you sat there in that well-kept garden the sun breaking through the clouds rain drops dripped from the broken gutter as if competing with the...
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Afghan Memories
What can be better than keeping my reminiscences alive, than writing them down? Nothing! Well for me anyway. Had so many happy Wednesday nights at...
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Acclaim
There's something fascinating about being immersed in a new world In someone else's fantasy Being accepted into an entirely different life Watching...
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Glass Swans
My mother’s mantelpiece holds three glass swans. Nobody knows where she got them from. I doubt she even remembers. 23 years they've been there. Mute. Tamed. Paddling like fuck to stand still. We’re only staying for a week.
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Leggings - day of rumour!
A mention to those who wait for information. Another delivery very early today, I was to sleepy to consider it Lots of noises. Rumors that I have...
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Cáfe Cold War
There’s a thing that happens in high-street coffee shops. There is this animal panic that flashes over people’s faces when they walk into a busy...
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Sunny Welsh Morning In June
Light memories often trickle down through the years, yet now reminiscences plummet; cascading... a rainbow of colours filtering every corner of my...
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Leggings – Early morning noises.
Yesterday I found one odd memory to be true. The past is dissolving into bits. I have some memories back. The light dawns clear white, painfully true.
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Reverie
Black lit streets With dimmed down lights Nothing but a peep From a curious eye Head turns left And head turns right I lay down And look up at the...
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The Path of the Black Cat
I was upset tonight so I decided to express myself with writing (yay me venting!!) This is a bit more of an exaggerated version of my "CTRL+C, CTRL+V" lifestyle, tried to give it a more artsy vibe than it really was. Enjoy!
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