Narrative

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LONDON LIFE

LONDON LIFE

Tubes whooshing
Lovers smooching
London life
Coffees being drunk
Skinheads,...

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Heart

Heart

How could you have done this to me? You betrayed a trust I once had, that's plain to see. An iron door and...

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More colour than you see

Eloquently serene
Reminds me of seas
Of aquamarine,
Peaceful solitude
Aids my...

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What do you call a man who ?

What do you call a man who fights for his country in the special forces;
but fancies other men ?...

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assuming to much

We assume way too much
And understand way to little
We live to extremes
Rather than be...

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Colourful congress

Silken materials
spun from fine thread,
beautiful colours
to adorn and to dress,...

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BECAUSE MY PARENTS TOLD ME SO

BECAUSE MY PARENTS TOLD ME SO

Treat everyone equally and the same
Be honest with yourself and be prepared for blame
Try to...

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HE IS LOVING IT

HE IS LOVING IT

He is a frequent visitor to McDonalds every day
The choice of food keeps his hunger at bay
...

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Young Girl

Young Girl

Through the eyes of a stolen prison,
In a word of submission or beatings,
At a time of...

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For fans of the red hot...

I was in the supermarket,
don't usually go to this one
so I didn't know the layout,
...

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Crack

He's got a weighty monkey on his back ,
it's that small white stone that they call crack,
he...

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Cold sweat

I awoke abruptly,
it took me a few seconds to get my bearings,
I was in bed
and had no...

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In days of undue

In days of undue

In days of undue
Houses burnt, souls chambered, put to sleep
Life disintegrate
All for...

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Soldier Call(4-8-18)

Soldier Call(4-8-18)

Calling calling
Here I am
Ready to stand
Ready to go hand to hand
All in...

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Writers block


She sat at the laptop in quiet contemplation,
hoping in these quiet moments for a little...

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The 'One'

The 'One'

Waiting in the ether of silent asking subconscious,
outside a grieved boundary of distant dreams,...

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It comes with practice

She sat in practice
And sat in patience
To develop her mind
To acquire astral travel...