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| Forum topic | Does liking TS Elliot make you antisemitic? | markbrown | 11 | 19 years 7 months ago |
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| Forum topic | The Wayward Bus | karl_wiggins | 4 | 19 years 7 months ago |
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| Forum topic | Hurricane Katrina | sgardiner | 45 | 19 years 11 months ago |
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| Forum topic | Mo Mowlam | tcook | 11 | 20 years 2 days ago |
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| Forum topic | anyone want to come see my movie | maddan | 7 | 20 years 2 weeks ago |
My stories
Pursuit
Hunted, by you, all over town, like debt collection was savage. Your hair. Your legs. Underpinned by wine, in overdraft bars. Name dropping, like breathing. Insecurity, laid bare.
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- 1360 reads
At Whipps Cross
Hung over like a broken bridge, in this florescent rectangle. I’m gazing at a ceiling, designed by a minimalist My head screams, my eyes drip. The caffeine addicts,
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- 1286 reads
Deep Soul Treasure
A friend said today. That I have to split love. Between, a reason, a season, or forever. I'd never heard that before. But it makes a sense. Although it's still raw. I think of her,
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- 1302 reads
The Death Of Jackson Plude
In the town of Kleek, from the county of Blaise. The kiss of the only girl, Whistling him gone. The splutter, then rattle. The dying minstrel, born Jackson Plude. His silver eyes set,
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- 1245 reads
Last Thought To Pimlico
To her. He was one of those days. An unpaid bill. Spilling blood on his sold life. He took the wrong turning, into her chocolate coated eyes. She melts away now. He sucks her wrapper.
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- 1500 reads