Narrative

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How does she do it

Even as I sit here sick in the night,
My partner of 6 months cares for me,
No questions asked...

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Fools multiply whilst wise...

Why is it,
when we need good strong wise men or women,
Do we get these fools multiplying our...

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Dogmatic

Dogmatic

In the beginning naught did shine but light and hope and clouds they all had lustre,

Then the...

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HUNTING THE WHALE

HUNTING THE WHALE

A hiker went walking the other day
On a remote beach at Mason's bay
One hundred and forty...

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THE TWO SIDED ARGUMENT

Destruction of peace in search of peace
An act put up by man called war
Thats where we found...

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My Reflection(s)

"Who am I?"
"who?" I asked myself?
Looking at a reflection gazing at the mirror.
...

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Paranoia

Paranoia

(Verse One)
A million eyes stare at me with despise A million lies swarm about inside my mind...

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Red White

You are not the cold seed you fear in your nightmares,
not a blind thought, caressing the cloak of...

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Childhood Christmas

Childhood Christmas

Circa - approximately early
to late nineteen sixties,
where yours truly
found himself...

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Reason

Reason steps outside of her

He's rational, wise and has been there since the start

He knows...

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The addicts that make us

I've been on methadone for 7 years now,
so why put me on oramorph,
when the addiction is just...

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To my family, friends and...

To my Atanya Smith, my mum Beverley Bevan, my big sister Jane Regan, neice Hannah Bowers, nephew Ben Regan...

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Drs thinking they are right...

Sorry for all the bad language and sorry to the decent Drs out there but is how I've been made to feel...

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STRAWS AND THINGS

STRAWS AND THINGS

They toss the used straws on the floor
Once they have had their drink it has no use anymore
...

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Rap Battle Mentality

Rap Battle Mentality

With a pen in my hand I was born savage, rhyming like I was
strapping C4’s to your Benzito’s...

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I'M A DREAM WEAVER

I'M A DREAM WEAVER

Are you a person that thinks dreams really come true ?
My occupation is a dream weaver so I make...

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The Hopeless Case

The Hopeless Case

The Judge slams down his gavel
The lesson was never learned,
Quietly the Bailiff stands...