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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Love is | sarahprowls | 2 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | When I was a log | sarahprowls | 2 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | When I was a car | sarahprowls | 0 | 3 years 6 months ago |
| Story | David | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Curious framing | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Come and Go | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Bittersweet | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Betrayal | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Beach | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Auntie Z | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Aspiring | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Arrogance at sea | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Apple seed | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Another unforgettable bathing experience. S. Thailand | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | An unforgettable bathing in Laos | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | An island | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A thread through a fortnight | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A speck | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A nest lullaby | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | 15 weeks to go | sarahprowls | 6 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A Blackbird Burial | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | 'Is that a dead thing in my water butt?' | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A Limerick to Dick | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Now | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | On the plot | sarahprowls | 0 | 12 years 3 weeks ago |
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Love is
A multi dimensional being Without physical form but harmonic nonetheless Warm and far reaching. Crosses frontiers. Enquires Nurturing Protects...
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- 463 reads
When I was a log
When I was a log When I was a log I used to lay on the ground and folk would trip over me. The leaves would nestle around me in the woodland floor...
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When I was a car
When I was a car, children sat in on my seats Laughed, cried, dropped conkers and sweet wrappers Lost scarves Small ones threw up over me on long...
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- 252 reads
My women before me
I dream of a blend of your faces As we have known them My women before me. So like nuts – the shell being unpicked to leave a sweetmeat centre
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- 520 reads
15 weeks to go
There was firstly a sense of organic systems being checked In an orderly fashion Breasts – check Vascular – check Hormone levels – check And a gathering in my belly That was you
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