J.S. Grey
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PoliciaA Story by J.S. GreyJohn was too awake, too disturbed to employ a regular sleep routine or daily schedule. He didn’t live his life by the hands of time anymore, t.. |
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Tourists in ParisA Story by J.S. GreyA detached husband reflects on his life and marriage. |
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Walk the pathA Poem by J.S. GreyI walk the path every day, Everyday I walk the path and voices shout at me, Everyday I walk the path and scream what do you want? What d.. |
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To be HumanA Poem by J.S. GreyTo be human is to feel,Our consciousness is a gift and a curse,We can feel the highest highs,The lowest lows,And it all takes place between our ears. |
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What it is about her?A Poem by J.S. GreyWhat is it about her? No matter how I try to shake it I just can’t keep away In my time on this earth I never thought this type .. |