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My stories

Cherry

Tender Bruises (rewrite for bosch)

Is it any better? I've tried to give you something more to interact with.

Bluebird (inspired by Yaerink1203)

Bluebird (13th November 2008, 01.21am) Like a myth, I sit at the base of your spine, guarding either side, hovering above your legendary buttocks.

Tender Bruises (inspired by elements' 'night poem')

Tender Bruises (12th November 2008, 7.10am) It was here, yes, here in the dark that you moved in me; I could not see you, then, but I felt you. My legs graze sheets, seeking

Three is the number

Ah, a mildly aggravated poet rants on behalf of ABCTales!

No Other Guilt

No Other Guilt (11th November 2008, 2.16pm) Storm water swirls around my conscience; I bleed leaves, plastic bags, flotsam, jetsam: lessons; I’m beached here, stranded,

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