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StoryA quick Poem beofre I leave work WillSimpson012 years 11 months ago
StoryA prophecy for a week WillSimpson312 years 11 months ago
StoryA Promise WillSimpson812 years 11 months ago
StoryA night to walk home WillSimpson012 years 11 months ago
StoryA day dream WillSimpson112 years 11 months ago
StoryA head cold for society WillSimpson212 years 11 months ago
StoryA dark day for teesside WillSimpson312 years 11 months ago
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My stories

Cranky

A cranky little man sat in his corner Picking his nose and scratching his crotch He eyed me up and asked me the time I shook my head and showed him my watch I don't wish to speak

aristotles necessity

logic isnt always required in my world.

piercing thoughts i need to release

its a strange pooem that breaks all the rules of stanza and flow, im emerging out of a dark mood and this was delivered to me by pen, i hope it connects.

Fortify Your Castles

She who must be obeyed

A night to walk home

It's cold night to walk home lost my friends, so I guess I walk alone I'm so full of fear I wrecked my dreams with a broken tear through the broken minds through the broken times

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