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StoryBreathe mcscraic07 years 5 days ago
StoryWorking With God mcscraic27 years 6 days ago
StoryLove Asks For Nothing In Return mcscraic07 years 6 days ago
StoryMother Of The Vacant Heart mcscraic07 years 6 days ago
StoryHis Masters Voice mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
StoryPicking Up The Pieces mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Ice Cream Man mcscraic27 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Air Of Winter mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
StoryTake The Thunder In Your Hands mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
StoryI Like What The Pipers Playing mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
StoryIts Great To Be Irish mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
StoryThank you God For The Sunrise mcscraic27 years 1 week ago
StoryHey Grandpa mcscraic07 years 1 week ago
Story The Town Of Binalonan - mcscraic07 years 2 weeks ago
StoryCeltic Wilderness mcscraic17 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA World Full Of Wonder's mcscraic07 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGoodbye My Sweet Bird mcscraic07 years 2 weeks ago
StoryYou Are mcscraic27 years 2 weeks ago
StorySing To The King mcscraic07 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMiracles mcscraic27 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMother Of Understanding mcscraic07 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMother Of Belief mcscraic07 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Dark Horse mcscraic07 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Milkman mcscraic27 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThis Things True mcscraic07 years 3 weeks ago

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A New Reason To Live

A New Reason To Live By Paul McCann A series of freak storms were happening all over the world. The bureau of meteorology could not predict why ,...

Coming Home To You

Coming Home To You By Paul McCann Well sorrowful Jones is who I am but nobody really gives a damn . I’m a straight talking , street walking man . and...

Streets Of The Soul

Streets Of The Soul By Paul McCann So what’s going on can you tell us desert flowers blooming in the dust , bush fires burning all the houses down ,...

The Fights On Me

The Fights On Me By Paul McCann I’m working all week without a break , tell me how much can a poor boy take. Its Boxing day tomorrows coming , I’ve...

The Moth's Song

The Moth's Song By Paul McCann In the vale around the golden meadows of Itschamore , a hermit monk sat upon one of the standing stones meditating and...
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