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StoryIt Went Like So wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHe is Out There wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryI Can be the Man of the house. wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHow Did That Ever Happen&;#063; wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryImagine...a few years hence wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryInto the Future wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryGifts of Nature wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHunger wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHippie Happening wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHaiku wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHurrah For the Good Life. wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryHurrah For the Good Life. wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryFollow the Aid Chain wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryEternity (Between Dimensions) wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryFor Marilyn , Son of my Man wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryFor The Pleasure of One Drink With You wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryFor Sigmund 1856-1938 wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryFather's Estate wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryEtna wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryFitness wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryEvening wandelaar012 years 2 months ago
StoryI Want to Write a Story johngammyleg313 years 5 months ago
Story'DOWN AND UP' seannelson314 years 3 months ago
StoryReflections shoe915 years 3 weeks ago
StorySpring is Late this Year Ewan215 years 5 months ago

My stories

A Little Memory

You fall into my mind as a lick of ice cream on a scorching summer afternoon, gently caressing my tongue. Your bouquet overpowers me, I breathe you...

An Insignificant Memory

You fall into my mind as a lick of ice cream on a scorching summer afternoon, gently caressing my tongue. Your bouquet overpowers me, I breathe you...

He is Out There

Concerning the murder of one who spoke;Freedom to speak brings responsibility and it now seems death. Is it too high a price?

Weave me Round

I think that I am a poet, does anyone else?

Le Chevalier Noir

In spite of being born a slave he lived in high society.His name is known only to people who know and appreciate his music.

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