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My stories

Cherry

Room Nine's the One in Three of Us

What’s up? You need the loo? And yet... seems you couldn’t wait.
Cherry

A Gambian Experience

It made me think about those small things in life we take for granted.
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Cherry
Poem of the week

Albatross

A CD on repeat, and Fleetwood Mac softly strum her to sleep...
Cherry

Something Inside

She promised me faithfully she wouldn’t ever let it happen again

Sweet Charity

(Re-edit) She’s here to shelter from the rain. So am I, if the truth be known.

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