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StoryThe Busker Stranded mcscraic216 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Brown Leather Frame (original version) threeleafshamrock1216 years 6 months ago
StoryMusic And Me mcscraic416 years 6 months ago
StoryStrange Little Bloke Dynamaso1616 years 8 months ago
StorySome More On Poetry Form mcscraic216 years 9 months ago
StorySemetric Poetry Form mcscraic116 years 9 months ago
StoryTable For One mcscraic216 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Interview mcscraic416 years 9 months ago
StoryThrough The Flames mcscraic216 years 11 months ago
StoryThinking Of Halloween mcscraic217 years 1 month ago
StorySnatched mcscraic217 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Bravery Of My Father mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryPoetry And The Love Factor mcscraic817 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Reconciliation mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryNot So Alone mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryHound Of The Heath mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryEscape From Interrogation mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Poet Gets A Job mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryIrish Living mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryMirror World mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryOn The Bus mcscraic217 years 8 months ago
StoryHotel Berlin - Chapter 1 Fallen_Hero117 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Mexican Sun keleph1017 years 8 months ago
Forum topicRound the Turf Fire by mcscraic david2885119 years 4 months ago

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I Learned To Love

I’ve Learned To Love By Paul McCann . Its hard to love a woman when she doesn’t care and pushes you away when you reach out for her .. A man needs to...

Mother Of Saints

Mother Of Saints By Paul McCann Mother of Saints we are called to be Saints here in this life that we live . Mother of Saints when in our innocence...

I’ve Learned To Love

I’ve Learned To Love By Paul McCann . Its hard to love a woman when she doesn’t care and pushes you away when you reach out for her . A man needs to...

Friends

Friends - by Paul McCann Friends are the music and you are the song , it accompanies you your whole life long and when you sing everything sounds ok...

Duneden Days

Duneden Days By Paul McCann I can hear the sound of the laughter , like distant echoes here long after , those childhood days were a wonderland when...

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