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Adrianople
Chapter 1 Agon stared across the dark plains of his fathers was early morning and the sun was just peering over the horizon. Farming definately wasn't a good living.Agon and ...
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Christmas
I met a man this morning,Dressed all in red and white,And the only words he spoke were,"Don't wait up for me tonight".His hair was white and silky,His face was plump ...
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Adrianople
Chapter 1 Agon stared across the dark plains of his fathers was early morning and the sun was just peering over the horizon. Farming definately wasn't a good living.Agon and ...
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Wilf
I was bored. Really, really bored. I'd been so bored that I'd even tried to help out around the house. I'd cleaned the dishes, well, licked them, I'd mown the ...
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Love vs Hate
A bloodstained field Two armies stretching as far as the eye can see The two generals Love and hate Love riding a white bareback stallion And hate mounting a jet ...
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War's Not Fair
Chapter 1 Connor dived behind the barricade just as the bullet exploded over his head. Crouching, he rolled out from behind the wall of sandbags and brought his gun to ...
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The Cave
I'm not sure about the title, it seems a bit too plain. Any suggestions for a better one would be seemed like a million years agothe cave was formed, Carved ...
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There once was a planet called Earth
There once was a planet called Earth,It twinkled and sparkled with worth,Then in charged our race,And trampled the place,And heated it up like a hearth.There once was a planet called ...
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You
Your opinion is more important,because your voice is louder than mine.Yours is the approval that counts.Your ideas are better,because yours are the lips that carried them.Your example is to be ...
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Australopithecus
Ape man, you are the pastYou braved every winterBuilt only to last.Ape man, you built the earthYou saw it from infancyWitnessed its birth.Ape man, you gazed at the skiesSomewhere within ...
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The Smile
I feel the fish hooks pulling at my cheeksThe line forcing my lips into an arcSometimes it barely takes a little tweakA gentle tug when my mood is too darkA ...
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Marks
There’s a sizeable hole in the plasterFrom the day it got too muchThe wall took the brunt of my angerInfused with my hell at the touch.
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The Bubble
In the bubble it’s always calmSilent waves pulse across its translucent skinGentle tremors in a mill pond.It’s warm, and safeThough the walls are millimetres thickThey are strong as steel.Its cont
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White
Black is darkness, misery, suffering,Black is death,But all I can remember is white.White walls, white floors, white coats,White blood cell counts.The lights washed out stone facesTurning the impassiv
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Siren
Siren on your rocky crop,With your silken feet resting onvain sediment and subservient ocean weed;Your voice beckons to them,Calls them to you with it's dulcet, Assuring rhythms.Them on their once ...
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Rhythm
If the lyrics are to be believed,The blooming sentiments of popular culture,Then we're dancing through life on a cushion of empathy,Growing to the rhythm of love."Love thy neighbour" pounds through ...
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Rural England's knell
I walk along the silent winter lane,Hands in denim pockets, nostrils wide,The clouds above begin to signal rain,But still, I feel no need to be inside.The branches curve a tunnel ...
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Rural England's knell
I walk along the silent winter lane,Hands in denim pockets, nostrils wide,The clouds above begin to signal rain,But still, I feel no need to be inside.The branches form a tunnel ...
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Rural England's knell
I walk along the silent winter lane,Hands in denim pockets, nostrils wide,The clouds above begin to signal rain,And yet, I feel no need to be inside.The branches curve a tunnel ...
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Light Spread Upon Those That Retreat To Their Mists
Light spread upon those who retreat to their mists.Walking through a central London Park,A festival of some description,Stalls of foreign food, tie dyed t-shirts,A small stage emanating something simi
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The Golden Arches of Oxford Street
Friends, couples, families, out in the cold, Happily frost nipped with hands in gloves, necks in scarves and bodies in coats. A busy day in the bitter capital, It’s weekday ...
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Strive with a will
A wealth of wisdom deep as deepest sea, Two hundred minds as fast as rain can fall, Two hundred visions of success to be, Who'd think these shining beacons were ...
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The Golden Arches of Oxford Street
Friends, couples, families, out in the cold, Happily frost nipped with hands in gloves, necks in scarves and bodies in coats. A busy day in the bitter capital, Weekday gloom ...
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Robots
If we spend a billion more they’ll almost be like us, The TV mathematician said, These rubber bands here work like nerves, We’ve sprayed the arteries red. Feel this ...
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When...
When the sun was a God and the moon ruled the night, When a sight for sore eyes was an eagle in flight. When the stars stretched forever, and silvered ...
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A Pastoral Lament
When the sun was a God and the moon ruled the night, When a sight for sore eyes was an eagle in flight. When the stars stretched forever, and silvered ...
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Beat
They wonder why we’re going deaf, Forcing pounding music through our heads, It’s what we’ve always done, Though the style has changed for worse, And underneath the electronics, It&rs
