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Charliebo

  • Mortal thoughts.

    If, in some deep, unthought of place, The dead could congregate with grace, They'd shuffle, wartorn, young and old, All breathless in the dusty cold, Of every race, creed and ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    2 min read
  • The D. word

    I’m going to the dentist’s; Oh what fun’s in store! When they’re done with me, I swear I will Be eating through a straw. I almost wretch in remembrance; The ...

    • Poetry
    • Other
    1 min read


'This must be Thursday,' said Arthur to himself, sinking low over his beer. 'I never could get the hang of Thursdays.'
— Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy