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StoryJasper in the Sun Richard L. Prov...315 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe gold of reason seannelson515 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryWhen Does a Refugee Stop Being a Refugee? Zemikael Habte ...415 years 1 month ago
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StoryThe Shells And Stones (Villanelle) hadley415 years 2 months ago
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StoryConversations Beyond The Grave ( 1 ) Zemikael Habte ...715 years 2 months ago
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StoryThat money would have turned you into a bastard mcmanaman415 years 3 months ago
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StoryPeople Don't Change jennifer1315 years 3 months ago
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My stories

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I.P. White rose, Dark stain

I. P. – White rose, Dark stain (29th July, 2010) In like a bulldozer, Out like a hurricane. The path you carve, chaos in your wake, The bees you stir, the china you break.
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Delirious

Oops! Inspired by 'simonbarget' and his title!

Divided Ground

Divided Ground (6th July, 2010) United we sit, to observers visually sound; Divided we will fall on this unsteady ground. You’re rising up, loud and proud, to make a stand,
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Whispersin

Whispersin (11th June, 2010) This is the voice that you cannot hear if you’re listening to God, isn’t that right, My dear? These are the thoughts that good girls don’t have,
Poem of the week

Back of my hand

Back of my hand (9th June, 2010) I wrote your name on the back of my hand with eyeliner, so I wouldn’t forget; you know how I am; memory lane twists and turns, if only I hadn’t learnt the

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