Brett Pritchard
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AutumnA Poem by Brett PritchardThe glow has faded, the gloom descends, can you still see me? |
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SummerA Poem by Brett PritchardSpring has passed, we have changed, now bask in the light of summer and feel beautiful. |
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SpringA Poem by Brett PritchardWinter has passed and our pain and self solitude is over. The beautiful promising glow of something new, something true.... |
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WinterA Poem by Brett PritchardWe've all been here I'm sure. Hurt, alone, but ultimately safe. Until one day the ice melts and we face danger anew but joyously. |
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Ignorance without endA Story by Brett PritchardA piece examining some of the failings of modern society and minorly ranting about it on my part. Bit of cathartic writing. |
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A feather on a whimA Story by Brett PritchardA piece examining decision and indecision and all of the murky waters between. |
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Where's my desk?A Story by Brett PritchardOnce you were someone. You had it all. Great job, awesome money, own pad.... The works. It's all gone now... For good? |
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AnythingA Poem by Brett PritchardEver give your all for someone who truly needed it and always kind of will. Yet despite all of this they'll still kick you and hard every now and agai.. |
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False blissA Story by Brett PritchardA short piece depicting the entrapment of false love. |
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40A Poem by Brett PritchardWhen does life begin? The day you turn a certian age? Or the day you stop waiting for a starting gun and running? |
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