| Ticking
| | Lucky cigarette broke in my pack of smokes... | | Words: | 130 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| The plan.
| | She had decided. She’d hitch hike to New Orleans and buy an old house, the kind that they were... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 27-04-08 |
| Words: | 236 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| | Can’t we just move... | | Words: | 68 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Making history
| | I got a makeshift heart... | | Words: | 80 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Throw back.
| | Knuckle dusters busted my lip.... | | Words: | 126 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| I have no idea.
| | Situation new solution... | | Words: | 104 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Portland.
| | City of roses smells like meth... | | Words: | 177 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Music.
| | In this life I've taken many falls... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Lyrics. | | Updated: | 15-02-08 |
| Words: | 167 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Craven.
| | He was drinking on an empty brain... | | Words: | 87 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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