- Last seen on Mar 26 3:29 PM 2006. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 8 comments, 205 poems, 3 stories
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And she thought to herself as she left the coffee bar and all her friends; “today is a good day for tiddly-winks”. As she wondered through the darkening street towards the bus
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I leave the pub where all my friends sit solemnly thinking. I leave them all to their selfish drinking.
They do not seem to notice me there. I walk through the bustling str -
It was a rainy day the day you tore out my heart. I remember it because the slowly cascading drops of rain melted away my problems as I watched them from inside the bus. Conver400 words, May 7, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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I know when the nightime comes
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Hush your eyes little one
Now is not the time for tears
