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Mr SizzyA Story by emmajoya few thoughts a few years ago and.. read about a man with a past: but.. a traveller, |
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MindlessA Poem by emmajoyTwo years apart, briefly trained uni job.. not my favourite Why did I feel so guilty? |
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with a sighA Poem by emmajoythoughts |
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moments of pleasureA Poem by emmajoyLate Summer .. scatterings of bare foot memories blatant incareless tread mid steep sea-bruised cliffs.. cool calm in whi.. |
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How it isA Poem by emmajoya way to be, or not.. discover what you think is here, leave and forget it if you need.. |
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IfA Poem by emmajoyIf war is considered such a great idea -the answer to everythingwhy has it taken more than centuries of themto prove successwhy do so many flags hanga.. |
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free as the windA Poem by emmajoycondemnation comes in waves of misconceptionno matter youthful length or lessening power of armsno matter agility or frustrating rheumatics of fingers.. |
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Hadn't we..A Poem by emmajoyHowever strong - our intentions to rememberonly happy times is vital because - well - because thatis what they wouldhave wanted..Those often-mentioned.. |
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what goes around..A Poem by emmajoyWay to be right? remain silent!side walk issues? keep to the left!What to write? pen slowly!paraphrase? perhaps not!Which weigh? balance!metric? pound.. |
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there ...A Poem by emmajoynight's eyes flicker from windows hunched between Autumn treestrunk-warm gems frisk on steep burnished braes an', wan spinsterwomen sigh the mourn of .. |
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