Dragao40

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StoryPICTURE PIECE Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryPC POEM Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryPROFESSOR FATBUM'S LAST BOW Dragao40112 years 3 months ago
StoryPARIS Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryKnife Stories - A Trilogy Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryPencils Dragao40412 years 3 months ago
StoryParis Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StorySerpent Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryMy invisible friend Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StorySaudades Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryQ - BLOSSOM BABYSTABBER Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryMagic eyes Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryI LIKE CYCLISTS Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryJ - Alone on a bench Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryFOUND PHRASES Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryF- A HISTORY LESSON Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StoryE - The Soul of Spanish Women Dragao40012 years 3 months ago
StorySING HEY NONNY NO FOR ENGLAND Dragao40112 years 9 months ago
StoryTHE WHITE ROOM Dragao40212 years 9 months ago
StoryLet's start again Dragao40314 years 1 month ago
StoryFarewell Wee Ginge (after McGonagall) Dragao40314 years 2 months ago
StoryTHE WHITE ROOM - 2 Dragao40214 years 7 months ago
StoryTHE BEST GIRLFRIEND I NEVER HAD Dragao40314 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Quest for Alix Ward - 2 Dragao40214 years 7 months ago

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OUT

Ana and Emma are out on Reception Working so hard, as hard as can be. They met back in school when they were in detention After a chasing a bully boy...

New Traditional Folk Song

She woke in the morning to her baby’s cry Don’t cry my baby. With an ache in her ribs and a blacked out eye Don’t cry my little one. She cradled the...

Bernie Worrell. 19/4/1944 - 24/6/2016

Five o'clock in the morning. Sitting reading about love and loss. Mainly the love, the good times, the humour and the companionship. A small tear in...

Rainbow's End

RAINBOW’S END I called my girl from Rainbow’s End. She chewed me out for the time I’d spent. Told me not to waste my life Wishing on, wishing on a...
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MIDDLE MAN

The Middle Man In the garden, near the gravestones There’s a man who’s dressed in black. He clutches at his chest, He’s no time for looking back. His...

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