| so much to say
| | so much to say about this life anyway,... | | Poetry | | Genre: | song | | Updated: | 15-05-06 |
| Words: | 130 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| flower
| | I once held a beautiful flower... | | Poetry | | Genre: | song | | Updated: | 15-05-06 |
| Words: | 115 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| MIXED UP
| | Mixed UP... | | Words: | 25 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| REGRETS
| | Regrets... | | Words: | 109 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Friends
| | FRIENDS... | | Words: | 65 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Confusion
| | CONFUSION... | | Words: | 50 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lost
| | LOST... | | Words: | 101 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| OPEN ME UP
| | Open Me up For ALL... | | Words: | 119 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| HYPOCRISY
| | HYPOCRISY... | | Words: | 224 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| BURN DOWN THE HOUSE
| | BURN THE HOUSE DOWN (or, Burning House)... | | Words: | 61 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sail Away
| | And If I Sailed Away... | | Words: | 72 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Death's Dawn
| | DEATHâ??s DAWN... | | Words: | 35 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| INTERPLAY
| | INTERPLAY... | | Words: | 40 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Fall into You
| | And you came into my life... | | Poetry | | Genre: | lyrics | | Updated: | 18-05-06 |
| Words: | 181 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| MYSTERY UPON MY SHOULDER
| | MYSTERY (once again just experimenting, please tell me all my faults!) There is an excess of language which needs whittling down, and this is just a rough draft. There was a mystery upon his shoulder,... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | ? | | Updated: | 20-05-06 |
| Words: | 1546 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Ballad of Billy Billbow
| | THE BALLAD OF BILLY BILLBOW There was this little thing we used to know, About this little place we used to go. In a downtown, down-around type place, With stylised, intricate grace, We found a... | | Poetry | | Genre: | folk? | | Updated: | 11-06-06 |
| Words: | 677 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| SOME BULLSHIT
| | SOME BULLSHIT (This is just a rough copy, playing around with some ideas, dont know what to do with it, i would appreciate anything you have to say) ITâ??S WEIRD being tired in a strange tree, with... | | Words: | 7914 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| sold
| | Sold my soul,... | | Words: | 147 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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