Ben Walker
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Ode to the dyingA Poem by Ben WalkerThere’s something unnatural about people, at first they always seem so normal �" almost perfect. You hold that stranger on a pedest.. |
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CrucibleA Poem by Ben WalkerAnd in that moment he was numb The person he was once was, they were no longer there Emptiness cascading down his chest It was a sick premon.. |
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northern brewA Poem by Ben WalkerSometimes in life we cry and frown Some times in life we get quite down But there’s one sure thing that will cheer us up It’s m.. |
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EtherA Poem by Ben Walker |
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The BeginningA Poem by Ben WalkerI love her now,Not for her sweet embrace or kiss,But for what she has helped me,See,About myself. |
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Cliché of lifeA Poem by Ben WalkerHe wears his blue jacket, old and heavy. His steel toed boots begrudging his step and his cumbersome shoulders struggle. Smoking his own rolled .. |
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Tales Of NorþanhymbraA Book by Ben Walker |
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The Pianist and the ChemistA Chapter by Ben WalkerThe heavy smog was rolling in as Ansley came to the end of his day, his eyes narrowed as he peered out the window trying to make out the blurring st.. |
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St Marys LighthouseA Chapter by Ben WalkerIn the North of England they’ve always told tales, epic ballads and stories of the most unspeakable creatures and feats. Tales used to fill th.. |
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The EstateA Chapter by Ben WalkerThe illustrious estate stood colossal and sat amongst the rolling hills of the lush green valley; a perfectly sculpted fountain flattered the rows o.. |
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