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My stories

Halcyon

Fools are on the street raging away, While the hard workers are waking up To a cold summers day, They shower us with glass, They burn things to a shell, Making a riot is childs play,

You can't eat money

Inspired by an old folk tale I was told as a child.
Cherry

The bee and the wasp

A bee goes up-to a wasp and gloatingly asks him who had the harder sting. The wasp replied "you do my mate" So the bee laughed and said "you know wasp, you know"

I am king

I am king I am no one, I am nothing, I am like fire kindling the morning, Breathe though and I alight, Fuel me and I am heat, Split me and my heat will spread,

From the heart

Dear Society,

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