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Three floors up, on a Sunday night
In the last hour of daylight before the curtains are drawn I look at the white haired man in the tenement flat opposite, slouched in his usual chair...
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Mandarin - re-write
*** 2nd draft ***
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A Thorny Heart
A rose grew in her heart Bright and blood red It was always there from the start And influenced everything she said But over time vines grew Thorns...
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The Writer and The Poet
A writer and a poet where having afternoon tea It was in the local park at a quarter to three The poet turned to the writer and said; 'tell me what...
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Captain Chaos and The Boy Blunder aka 'The Smithereens'.
You'll both be in a band one day called ‘The Smithereens’ and tour the world, smashing hotel rooms. Just as soon as you stop licking your brother's...
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Fallen Star
She had universes in her head But only spoke of the stars Left so many things unsaid ... While dreaming of Jupiter and Mars In her head was a point...
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Déjà vu
*** for woke up this morning competition ***
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Seven Steps Away
Seven steps. That's all she needed. Everything could have been so different now had she not been seven steps away. It didn't seem right. How can...
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The Land of Broken Things
A nd in the last few years, it seems as if everything had changed and nothing would ever be as it was. The silent nights have grown longer, darker,...
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Gonna get me back home (Song sung to the theme tune of “The Waltons” by Jerry Goldsmith)
1. Gonna get me back home; back to where my life started; that’s the place where my heart is; that’s the place I belong. 2. And when I get back home...