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Sitting here alone at the airport,at sleepy o'clock in the morningmy mind resists,but too weak -invariably falls backto the last time I was here.Openi..
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Diligently she works,black bombs in her eyes.A conveyor beltwhirs pastoffering partsof different shapes and sizes.Black rubber smell,air thick with gr..
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Written at 23, Dublin, Ireland
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Suspended are wein this life -between birth and death;earth and sky;friends and family.Atoms and electronsmaking us just 4% matterthe rest as yet unkn..
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This is not about a real person! LOL!
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I stumbled on a Rule Of Love,and hope it's not just I,but when she says "you're really sweet",she really means "goodbye".
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It's the latest craze.I bring the ballyou kick the s**t out of ituntil you get bored.I bring it home for repairs -a little patch here and therethen go..
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She has a suitcase - the biggest one I have ever seen!A suitcase full of dictionaries,encyclopaedias and manuals.Such incredible knowledge - all there..
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DNA encoded with stripes.Encrypted packetscrossing space,but for who, for what?Are these the stripesof an imminent attacker?Or the camouflageof a doom..
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