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As love played outon the peaks of timeone joined sorrowin the troughs.Its just a matter of time;life wasn't meant to be easy!
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It's not writer's block!I often wonder,if my writingsthat come to mindare my ownor someone elses!In the dead of night,maybe, a tap on the shoulder,ano..
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Waiting for an opening.Overhead, the storm of wordsreign loudly,while the undercurrentof my thoughts remainsubdued,gathering momentum,waiting to surfa..
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The memoirs of a professional basketballer.In the heatof the moment,the sexual trajectoryof her knickers flungacross the roomabove and beyondher orgas..
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Sumo Love.When the roofover the tool shed collidedwith the roofover the playhousea Sumo Tsunamirelationship developedcalled Sumo Love.It was a wrestl..
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Who dunnit!When the heart isbroken, left bleeding;its definitelyan inside job.Ripped from its mooringsdrifting in the tearsof the swellsin sorrow and ..
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The cost of living.The Coroner concluded,it was not the loveof loving loversthat killed him,but from their bills..........four marriages,six children,..
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One does not haveto be a statesman,to have a state of mind.Just freedom of speechand a will to act.
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If only!After their first date,now residing in heaven.She said. " You are too intense, and highly strung!"He said. "If only you pulled my cord i..
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The Waiting Room.One did not have tofast in lovewhen all was truly over.Time allowed the gapbetween two loves;passed and future ( the new ),t..
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