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work in progress.
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My toes are cold
Even on the in side of the walls
I'm separated,
Separate from the rest of the world
The one going on out there
Twenty foot long ..
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my cat who is no longer my cat.
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Vision of boy
Sweet
Unrehearsed... I can feel this
Feel the grey matter
Grey mornings
Earl grey in bed
Warm and comfortable
New
And so comfort..
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it's so close
the day
the day she goes away
...there's not a cloud in sight
it's as blue as your blue goodbye
and i thought that it would rain
o..
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this is a working title, working novel. i have to do it for school, not sure if i'll actually write a novel... anyway...
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A Chapter by Kiri J
Divonne, France, 1952.
Anouk.
Old houses like this are deafening to the ears of a woman like Anouk Bessette. The decades of families, fights..
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A Chapter by Kiri J
Divonne, France, 1939.
Frederic.
September 4th was the day Frederic was to leave for Marseille to serve his duty, unsure of when – or..
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A Chapter by Kiri J
Divonne, January 1930.
Donatien.
“Donatien! Hurry up, slowpoke.”
“I’m going fast as I can, you ride too fast!&rdq..
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I apologise if content offends.
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