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Blog entryThursday in Norwich maisie08 years 8 months ago
Blog entryTo date! maisie08 years 8 months ago
StoryLonely Sounds - The Poetry Lounge mcscraic28 years 8 months ago
StoryFyodor luigi_pagano108 years 8 months ago
StoryI See Poetry In Metaphors mcscraic98 years 9 months ago
StoryFrom the heart Rhiannonw48 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Hours well-wisher28 years 9 months ago
Storya poem for professors seannelson28 years 10 months ago
StoryLeggings – Bikerrs Galore! maisie09 years 3 hours ago
Storyon Psalm 16 Rhiannonw49 years 5 days ago
Storypondering on nationwide adverts... maisie09 years 5 days ago
Storywww.cynics.com ItsSteveDave49 years 6 days ago
StoryLeggings – The 3 P's maisie09 years 2 months ago
StoryLeggings – How does the Shah claim to own the UK? maisie09 years 2 months ago
StoryWaves Stephen Thom129 years 2 months ago
StoryTraffic Lottery jxmartin69 years 2 months ago
StoryMachine lev82139 years 2 months ago
StoryLeggings: Dysentery, old stores from previous wars (hidden). maisie09 years 2 months ago
StoryLeggings - Night & Day! maisie09 years 2 months ago
StoryLeggings – Besmirch the Witch! maisie09 years 2 months ago
StoryWhat came Out of the Bed! maisie09 years 3 months ago
StoryTell Me About the Bed! Leggings maisie09 years 3 months ago
StoryLeggings - The Radio Show maisie29 years 3 months ago
StoryNew Life Fruit Rhiannonw79 years 3 months ago
StoryStriking the Right Note: three (inter-connected) voices gletherby49 years 3 months ago

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Leggings – Bikerrs Galore!

a helicopter buzzed the building.

pondering on nationwide adverts...

A building society jingle - a group of carol singing old white bearded men in trilby's...singing!

Leggings – The 3 P's

A week of highlights and let downs, and which is mixed with mini-panics...

Leggings – How does the Shah claim to own the UK?

I was in a kind of turmoil, did I believe this or not? The room was empty.

Leggings: Dysentery, old stores from previous wars (hidden).

...........He wasn't sure about what was dangerous and what was not. He lived in his own Great-coat most of the time. I rarely saw him without it on.....

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