Spikesongs

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StoryMissing you by Circumstance Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryKindling Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryHer Majesty's Passport Office Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryIceberg Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryHymn to Her Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryIntrinsic Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryDepression Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryFutile quest for Moby Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryFive Years Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryDepression Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago
StoryEcclesiastes Spikesongs012 years 6 months ago

My stories

Iceberg

The girl on the Train who ever elludes me

The Dawn and the Dusk (She is the Dawn)

Girl on the Train - Always something that keeps us apart

Ode to Wembley

For my Grandad and for England

Belong

What does it really mean to belong

Silence

Silence The silence speaks, it screams Silently, to be free Yet, a pleased please to please me, Surrounded by the tensioned strings of unresoundings, Half a wish away from the freedom speech brings. Yet what price a thought when the silence sings . . . . Let it sing, let it sing, let it sing.

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