HaiAnh
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Someone Should Stop Me Falling In Love With The Fastfoto Assistant | crush | 4 | 18 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Violence | Rachel Mbulwa M... | 4 | 18 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Ode To The Spineless Bastard Who Cloned My Debit Card | rokkitnite | 6 | 18 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Do Typewriters Dream Of Poetry? | HaiAnh | 5 | 18 years 2 weeks ago |
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Confession
My passport is plump with intention I hand it to the guard and wait wait longer. He understands everything efficiently. But he doesn’t know what I am thinking about his overgrown
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Newlywed
I will put you under my pillow tonight. It is as safe as a bomb shelter, and warmer. I will sit, patient, a bunker full of feathers, heavy as a fire-proof door, waiting.
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I have found the poetry in this house
I have found the poetry in this house, sunk my fingers deep between the gaps as if they were slabs of ginger cake. I have knocked the stones open with a toffee hammer, pulled out
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People Who
People who wave on trains are the ones who leave their door swung wide open with the sun sawing it in half like a magician’s finale and they are the ones who picked up that scarf
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Breathless
I ran Up the hill In a ‘Vote for Pedro’ t-shirt. Where the grass Is too long I walked. Glassless And mistook the vetch for a calf, the cow parsley: a figure in the woods
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