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StoryBoundaries Louise1781312 years 6 months ago
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StoryAugust Rain Louise1781012 years 6 months ago
StoryAs sunlight hits grass Louise1781212 years 6 months ago
StoryAnyway Louise1781012 years 6 months ago
StoryAn Unseen Voice Louise178412 years 6 months ago
StoryAn army Louise178212 years 6 months ago
StoryAmazing Louise178212 years 6 months ago
StoryAfter dinner Louise178012 years 6 months ago
StoryA tolerant society Louise178412 years 6 months ago
StoryA Thousand Lines Louise178912 years 6 months ago
StoryA road somewhere Louise178012 years 6 months ago
StoryA River Louise178312 years 6 months ago
StoryA hundred years Louise178012 years 6 months ago
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StoryWat a doodle in some wordly waves Louise178012 years 7 months ago
StoryNext Spring Louise178112 years 7 months ago
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My stories

A Prayer

The bullets fire wild killing in my mind as you hide behind words inactions hollow of a kind it is hard to watch it is hard to find the strength to...
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Strange Times

The freedom of the birds and the whispy summer clouds are what we dream of now Spring was quietly stolen our liberties curtailed homes were a prison...

Prisoners

We are prisoners of your words catchy, punchy, lethal to us Daily you have an advantage weekly you kill us slowly We are prisoners of your words our...

Strange times

The smirk on your lips and scorn in your eyes is killed by a quick turn as I stand transfixed from your thoughts outplaying on a street in the sun...

Mum

I’ve got to carry on mum’s gone rudderles with no guide I’ve got to carry on mum’s gone who knew of these feelings Of you and me all around eyes shut...

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