| Joyce's Place
| | I finish my cocktail in one go before ordering another. That will make itâ?¦.more than I can... | | Words: | 1942 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Ethereality
| | What is ethereality?... | | Words: | 111 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| By the morning
| | Sitting on opposing sides Staring across a sea of dancing ghosts Eyes that meet for the briefest eternities Your tongue strains, desperately trying to explore all of my mouth, hands reflecting hunger... | | Words: | 601 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Man of Wealth and Taste
| | â??Lucy; thatâ??s what he used to call me. She thought it was funny, what with me being his first and... | | Words: | 1856 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| No Cure
| | Memory is cruel... | | Words: | 58 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Fuzzyhead Goes To School
| | The sun shone hot and bright in the middle of the afternoon sky as Fuzzyhead poked his head out of... | | Words: | 679 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| CivilizedNation
| | Watching the news... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Lyrics | | Updated: | 14-09-06 |
| Words: | 172 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Restoration
| | There it was,... | | Words: | 161 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Confusion.
| | You come in tins, bags and cheesecakes too... | | Words: | 29 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Love Pole Dancer
| | Take a trip to Silicon Valley, but make sure your wallet's packed... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Lyrics | | Updated: | 06-09-06 |
| Words: | 277 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| When Dreams Die
| | Stepping into World War Two, in a role no one else would... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Lyrics | | Updated: | 04-09-06 |
| Words: | 258 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Clocking Out
| | Walking the corridors, my mind drifts back to a year ago. More specifically, to the day I started... | | Words: | 1933 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Glass
| | Itâ??s 3am in the morning and I canâ??t sleep. I have just spent another wonderful night with this... | | Words: | 900 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Eric
| | Fat kid dressed all in red... | | Words: | 122 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Th Death and Rebirth of Passion
| | When I was about five years old my brother and I were given the opportunity to get one comic each on... | | Words: | 1126 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Princess
| | My princess... | | Words: | 94 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Playing God?
| | Shelleyâ??s good doctor constructed a kid... | | Words: | 194 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Vampires Suck
| | Vampires suck, this much I know true... | | Words: | 173 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Three Letter Word
| | Moving through a sea of the damned; I see an angelâ??s grace... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Lyrics | | Updated: | 26-08-06 |
| Words: | 260 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Hate Smiles
| | The day you are born, something just isnâ??t right And you wake up hungry, it seems every night They want what you got, and you just gotta fight And you canâ??t shake the feeling, try as you might The... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Lyrics | | Updated: | 26-08-06 |
| Words: | 336 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Beware The Fool
| | Just like in the courts of yore... | | Words: | 133 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| God is a woman.
| | This is my response to a comment that someone posted, jokingly suggesting that the reason I thought God was a woman, was the ability to create life. The ability to create life is impressive, but the... | | Words: | 555 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Stoner F*ck
| | Laid back on the bed... | | Words: | 184 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lighthouse
| | Mother,... | | Words: | 262 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Friendship
| | The long winding road that life makes us travel... | | Words: | 165 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Then Along Came A Rabbit, Again.
| | Arthur felt rather decadent as he reached for another slice of pie, but he had worked hard today and... | | Words: | 530 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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