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My stories

The Dog Eared Pity Card

I can still see her face Contorted and gritted teeth Arms folded tight It wasn't the greatest night Just anpther tired fight I wondered why we were...

Alive alive..Oh

How deep must we go To decide on a yes or no Some folk go high others low Are we all broken bottles In an endless row Don’t you think We all need a...
Cherry

Amanda Jettison

I fell in love with Amanda Jettison In the third year of high school My puberty was making a move Loins were burning I was a baby bull in heat In my...

Labels

We are all labels Skin attached to cables Stitched to nerves and veins We are all fables Wired to the mains We are a pack of cards Guided by a dealer...

IF

Where do you go When there’s nowhere to go Who do you see when no one sees you Who’s the one living a lie Who is speaking the truth What do you do...

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HaHa I once cycled drunk

Posted on Fri, 07 May 2021

into the Halifax buiding society window in Oxford luckily the window didn't smash

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