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I cry in tears of loneliness. The pain is repetitive and aged with regret....
Jessie used to use between eight and ten bags almost every day for two...
To miss, is to not forget With a hint of regret Combined with heartache But not for...
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What good is life Without the enjoyment of it To even have her, to call “My dearly...
You asked me what attracted me to you, so this is my reply. I'll begin with one hand on my heart and the...
A collaboration with Stephanie, such a good write between us!!
Entanglements of blue, of love we...
Anxiety has made a home for itself, the cheek of it, it even has its own slippers; with haha emoji icons...
She tried a few times within seeming rhymes Drunk with secrets of a thousand minds
She was...
I'm tired of this job and of people who don't want to commit. I used to give myself a hundred...
The fiddle rested gently on his bearded chin Time to let the merry and haunting tunes begin ...
He stood aside a cave within the mountains, gazed upon the skies above, and remembered a voice from his...
Dear Diary #308 Margot, Boho Artist. Lee
Paint splatters the walls, the floor, skin, and...
I once knew a chef and his surname is Cook Of all the names out there it was rotten luck In...
If you read my bio, you'll know that I come from a small town in France. So, no, my name isn't...
The days come and so the nights will follow As the rain comes down on the streets of Soho ...
As the hour glass resets I refelct on the seconds passed Minutes encroach but as soon as they...
Bill was the one that got all the attention Drummers like me hardly get a mention I was one...
