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Storyjeer and loathing in london JupiterMoon17 years 11 months ago
Storyyou'll find no online guide for this, so bring intuition JupiterMoon07 years 11 months ago
StoryThe White Poppy Woman ralph67 years 11 months ago
Storyblue white blue JupiterMoon17 years 11 months ago
Storynovember JupiterMoon07 years 12 months ago
Storycopestone JupiterMoon08 years 1 month ago
Storydispenser in blonde JupiterMoon08 years 1 month ago
Storythe last of the commoners JupiterMoon18 years 2 months ago
Storygoing extinct JupiterMoon58 years 3 months ago
Storyaffinity JupiterMoon28 years 5 months ago
Storycotton wool JupiterMoon08 years 5 months ago
Storynomenclature JupiterMoon08 years 5 months ago
Storywith claws and beak JupiterMoon08 years 5 months ago
Storyreset barn JupiterMoon08 years 5 months ago
Storylap JupiterMoon08 years 5 months ago
Storyhousewarming JupiterMoon58 years 6 months ago
Storywe don't need an autopsy to know that we're drowning JupiterMoon08 years 6 months ago
StoryTrwyn Du JupiterMoon18 years 7 months ago
Storylineal JupiterMoon18 years 8 months ago
Storypisces JupiterMoon38 years 8 months ago
Blog entryTwo New Signings Cerasus Poetry98 years 9 months ago
Storymore wink than worn JupiterMoon28 years 10 months ago
Storythe wedding list JupiterMoon68 years 11 months ago
Storyheavier now JupiterMoon28 years 11 months ago
Storyan armful of hopes JupiterMoon18 years 12 months ago

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hog plum and lobster

hog plum and lobster as the sun gears itself up for another day, young lives teeter toward ending bedrooms lit by greedy screens desperation, silent...
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Pick of the Month

stars over kennet

stars over kennet star lit stones wrap around me and i am held rapt for a pitch-black procession the memory of daylight sleeping beneath frosted ice...
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speed-dating for the vanished

speed-dating for the vanished light streams from warm bars, smiles recoil from chandeliers i watch, hooded and rained on too close to the glass,...
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what some may call...

what some may call… hill swept, i pass the gate after a time-worn ascension as wind bends the ring of beeches i can see for miles, millennia even...
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Poem of the week

out of the loop

out of the loop there was a time when our homesteads quietly gently soothed, as they curved around us we made circles for the flame hearth huddled...
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