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My stories

Deep Soul Treasure Volume 2

By ralph on Wed, 29 Mar 2006

The doors in my rooms, began closing in rhythm. A duvet diva, In the making I cried hard privately. Too much. i'm ashamed to say I streched for help alone. Frozen out by, those enchanted,
Autobiography
Certificate U

Deep Soul Treasure Volume 1

By ralph on Tue, 28 Mar 2006

Deep Soul Treasure Volume 1 I need to be loved. (So does she). Like anyone else, Like Al Green. But it won't shine my way. Every day, I fall. From dawn, to pillow. From wine glass,
Autobiography
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The Quick and the Dread

By ralph on Tue, 28 Mar 2006

This depression has been worming a while. Itching for pus to burst, A bad time. Blood curdling. I've had more fun¦. Well I've always had more fun than this. Every song that I've heard.
Autobiography
Poem
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The Bulldog Bites

By ralph on Tue, 28 Mar 2006

The first punk band that I ever saw was called 'The Vandals'. I was fifteen years old and they played my local youth club in Basildon. A very young and very abrasive Alison Moyet fronted them then. I thought that it was a great gig. I jumped up and down until I got shin splints. Punk eh? It made monkeys of us all. Alison ended up singing in the West End hit 'Chicago' and I ended up working for Enfield Council. The only anarchy I cause now is in my kitchen.
Autobiography
Non-fiction
Certificate U

Coffee and Eggs

By ralph on Sat, 25 Mar 2006

Hey baby, Lets meet for breakfast. In the sunshine. Put it all to bed. For this last time. I'll buy you coffee and eggs. You can smoke my fags. For the first time. Bring my bags. I have a joke to tell.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

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