Emily Cunningham
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ChloeA Story by Emily CunninghamChloe. Balls. Balls in a f*****g sack. My phone is dead. My phone is my alarm and my phone is dead. I am thirty three minutes late for my s****y .. |
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Echo Falls and Bon IverA Poem by Emily CunninghamSpeaks for itsef |
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One HouseA Poem by Emily CunninghamI don't want to explain this. |
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To BirminghamA Poem by Emily CunninghamI was on my way to Birmingham when I wrote it, hence the name. |
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Little HellA Poem by Emily CunninghamSorry, I was on a City and colour binge. |
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In Your AtmosphereA Poem by Emily CunninghamMore travelling. |
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What Makes A ManA Poem by Emily CunninghamTravelling again. |
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CodeineA Poem by Emily CunninghamProbably doesn't need explaining. My poetry is pretty transparent these days. Lets just say travelling lots makes for lots of poetry. |
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Love, Alice.A Poem by Emily CunninghamA drunk mind speaks a sober heart. For an honourary brother. One of four. |
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Navy Rum and Sour GrapesA Poem by Emily CunninghamAlways with the drunk poetry. |
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