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Make her a candle light dinner;And for sure you’ll be a winner;She’ll tell every one of her mates;They’ll dream of those dinner date..
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Here in my beanie, socks and underwear;The waterbed floating all around there;In Silent darkness of the quiet night;I wish there was someone to comfor..
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To think hard, I don't really know you that well;But to me you resemble a spiral shell;In the sense of visible strength and beauty;You have a personal..
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My tears pour over photographs of the past;Memories that I now wish would fade fast;Encrypted deep within my dark mind;The thoughts I am attempting to..
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You tell me not to worry about you;But it's amazing how much that I do;It burns me alive from the inside out;You still tell me not to care about you;B..
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As the heavens cry down its cold rain;Scents of stale alcohol, blood, sweat and shame;Open eyes, open mouth in silent scream;Face, skin and clothes, d..
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‘GET
UP!’ screamed a voice from somewhere nearby. ‘GET UP YA UNGRATEFUL LITTLE
B*****D!’ came the same voice while a pa..
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Jono’s school
combined junior and senior students from Year Seven through to Year Twelve, he
was in Year Eleven. Just as Jono rolled through t..
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Once
they had finally reached Mr Phillipson’s office, Mr Phillipson said to his
secretary, ‘Hold all of my calls.’
&lsquo..
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The next
few days had been the best of Jono’s life. He had been fed three times a day
with delicious meals, had a nice bed to sleep in, h..
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