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Little Red Shiny Shoes

By Silver Spun Sand on Tue, 24 Mar 2015

What's the time, Mr. Wolf?

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The Ear Worm

By FallenAngel on Sun, 22 Mar 2015

I have a very strange thing An ear worm if you will And my head does constantly ring With ideas that refuse to spill The worm provides a plug Keeps...

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Falling

By Lois_Gabrielle on Sun, 22 Mar 2015

She likes to be by herself She hates to be alone She longs to run away and she just wants to go home She wants to give up and she wants to carry on...

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Cocoa Tin and a Spoon

By john beckett on Fri, 20 Mar 2015

She is an easy girl to please. You can take her home to mother. Smart, sweet and presentable, you could make her happy with just a cocoa tin and...

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Begin Again

By john beckett on Fri, 20 Mar 2015

Begin Again Delicate fingers trace the veins under your skin Taste of black coffee in my kiss Lilac blooms and rain-drops on the windowsill The...

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Riding the Static, Part I: Sent Spinning

By Vladislas32 on Fri, 20 Mar 2015

Ten thousand suns Run spinning in the dark. Skating on the gears Of Chronos' clock. Racing 'round our own Little porcelain globe, We cast ourselves...

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The Walls Surround

By JackJakins on Fri, 20 Mar 2015

I find myself locked alone, My own world bearing, Encompassing Others enter, but do not return, I watch one staring, Understanding I think often to...

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Down to the River

By Bee on Fri, 20 Mar 2015

*** Woke up this morning ***

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Doctor Seuss

By john beckett on Thu, 19 Mar 2015

Mountains, valleys, and plains Elevations without names Oh the places we will go When your fingers Glide along my skin. Here is a dip, and a swirl,...