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StoryFrankenstein Meets Der Volfman The Walrus97 years 1 month ago
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StoryShopping for Wedding Dresses jem57 years 1 month ago
StoryStoned Whisky Rage mw37 years 1 month ago
StoryInsert coin and squeeze lavadis167 years 1 month ago
StoryStanley Klepp deceased (2) Simon Barget97 years 1 month ago
StoryThis is a place of turpitude lavadis37 years 1 month ago
Forum topicPoetry Cafe maggyvaneijk197 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Diseased Stranger mattjmccusker117 years 2 months ago
StoryI am running lavadis57 years 2 months ago
Blog entryUnbelievable - Buy it Now! tcook17 years 2 months ago
StoryBog Roll ItsSteveDave157 years 2 months ago
Forum topicDepressives Anonymous? blighters rock147 years 2 months ago
StoryHumbled by darkness lavadis207 years 2 months ago
Forum topicFloods and destroying my car tcook127 years 2 months ago
StoryBefore the Tank Ran Out berenerchamion347 years 3 months ago
StoryOf rain and of shadow lavadis77 years 3 months ago
StoryComedy Socks tcook247 years 3 months ago
Forum topicWould you make a good carer? Fancy a Quiz? Sooz006157 years 3 months ago
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StoryFreedom hulsey137 years 3 months ago
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StoryBreathing to the music of a New York street piano maggyvaneijk257 years 3 months ago

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Cherry

You are killing our fish

stolen the teal petals of air with which they gilded their lair and plunged them in to beer brown stillness
Cherry

Insert coin and squeeze

there is face powder on the lapels of her blue jacket and in it there are tiny footprints that spiral upwards towards her throat.
Cherry

This is a place of turpitude

It began to rain, tiny waterbound crotchets
Cherry

I am running

to touch that extra second as the miles pile high and cruel upon my ruined chest
Cherry

The business of war

You had seen active service in Korea and your eyes drank cruelty from the veins of thieves

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