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Tell me your preference, the title makes no difference.I will still try to tell a story.I know, an odd question.I try to be honest, and I am a bit con..
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I only tell tales.I cross paths see you clutching your words, captured in your binders.I try to tell stories.i see a difference, but it is one hard to..
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This is for one of the great bands.
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Sad moment of entertainment, watching them run.Shaking my head, they should have known better.Not talking about the street level miscreant, but those ..
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Sorry for the rest of you, but I have to get this out of my system.A moment of release, letting off the pressure.Venting a few words, all of which my ..
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I won't deny it, my moods are a bit mercurial.I regret my outbursts, and am truly sorry for my tantrums.I try to move forward, and never forgetting th..
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This is hard to explain.All of you, my fellow writers, are becoming my true family.No, I am not trying for bonus points.I am being honest.I try and s..
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I hope he would approve, Brassai.Something about his photos, each grabs you.Mine is the standard photo, a car in the mist heavy nights.Headlights, an..
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All Hallows Eve, just another day.Wear the usual costume, one with a smile.Nothing scary, looking pleasant.Just don't notice my eyes, black, and botto..
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I need time. I need to rest in my shell.Rest in the Garden, and withdraw.Let the peace around help, and sooth my fraying self.Retreat into myself.
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