Disappointment

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Ebionite Echo

Ebionite Echo

i tire...

dysfunction-malfunction junction

i am so sick of pulling levers

flicking...

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#cornerlessroom

#cornerlessroom

Which corner of the room
does not feeling anything
begin in?
Does it begin
in...

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Mrs Popular?

Mrs Popular?

It’s THAT time of day
When your familes have all gone
You’re exhausted from tidying up the...

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Dad

Its funny
How I find myself looking
Looking for your approval
Find myself searching...

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071818

071818

You are the moon.
Always bright, even when you disappear. Always there, even when you shouldn't be....

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Perspective

Perspective
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YVETTE THE TENNIS PLAYER

YVETTE THE TENNIS PLAYER

This little tale is of a lady named Yvette
Ran with a racquet to get a ball over the net
...

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OBSTACLES

OBSTACLES

Just another obstacle getting in the way
How much more can I take today
I'm trying to do the...

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I feel

Day after day I stay here
again and again for you
But people talk when you walk
with...

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That girl

Originally wrote on Tuesday, 30 October 2012.

Listening to the rain drops hitting on the tin roof...

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November 6th 2018 -...

November 6th 2018 - election day

Later today after
all votes get cast
post final countdown,
the winning candidates...

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survival

survival

i don’t think i’ll ever be able to love you.
not because i don’t want to
not because i can’t...

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Slip

It’s not only ice that can cause you to slip once happy memory’s now tinged with sadness can do it to...

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Packing Without A Wallop

Packing Without A Wallop

Only thirteen very short months ago, we packed up our entire house;
Two movers put our belongings...

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INVINCIBLE

Sharp radiations burnt skin that hurt it not
Homeless souls shivering from the lashes of cold rain...

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Three Strikes And We’re Out...

Three Strikes And We’re Out In Indiana

Photograph of our beautiful booth yesterday at the show
.
We have struck out three times now...

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COLD WORLD

When I Write It Makes Me Feel Free
Free To Be Me Nothin In Between
The Paper Does Not Judge...