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A Poem by A.J.
They lay in the grass
Well adapted to the earth
Locked hand-in-hand-
And hand-in-hand again
Each with a leg entwined
Lovingly ..
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A Poem by A.J.
She
had the look of the last girl on earth, and I mean that in a good way. The moment
I set eyes on her, I knew there would be no other to shine so ..
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A Story by A.J.
Band of BrothersThere’s you, a few of your friends, a bottleor two of whiskey, a case of thirty in red white and blue (just in case), anda share..
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A Story by A.J.
There is a place, darker than any cavern or hole, any cell or starless night.There is a place darker and more painful than any perception of the wrong..
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A Story by A.J.
FellowshipThe Weatherman said they were bound to get some rain- a thunderstorm or two-tonight and through the morning. Not that he typically held any ..
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A Story by A.J.
2
From
behind the walls he had called home for the past thirty years, the sun hadn’t
been much more than a bully. Shining down from s..
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A Story by A.J.
Everyone loves to burn bridges. The thrill of
it all must be akin to that of a good old fashioned barn burning. That is, of
course, all depend..
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A Story by A.J.
based on true events
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A Poem by A.J.
2013(?)
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A Poem by A.J.
Those nights when you find yourself awake
And pacing empty halls in the cold
chasing down her memory, longing for her touch
But you..
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