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‘I always wanted to see your face,’ she said, She was teasing me, I’d gone along to our twentieth wake Since we&rsq..

She’d gone on her own to the party, But sadly, for she was alone, Her partner had left her in limbo, Had not even said he was g..

‘I think I’ve come to the end of things,’ He said, without a tear, ‘But I don’t mind, f..

There was mist up high on the mountain There were bones along the shore, And a line of caves that met the waves Around that evil tor,..

He was nothing if not successful, Grant Overman with his pen, Everything that he seemed to write Was well received back then, The ..

‘I’m coming to get you now,’ he said, ‘I’m coming to get you tonight!’ Derek sat with his headset on,..

‘I am so tired, so tired,’ he said, ‘So tired but cannot sleep,’ He lay there restless in his bed But could n..

From the time that Alison woke she knew That she had to speak her lines, It was part of some strange assignment that Had lodged, dee..

I’d not seen them out in the open, They grew in the alleys and lanes, A purple flower with a sort of power In the scent from it..

There was always something strange about The tree by the clifftop farm, It hadn’t been there when I was young Till the storm bl..