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...sometime poet...almost person...working on both

Guildford
Joined September 2014
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she was just out of Luck its lights fading behind her running away to Normal, Illinois
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THAT HESSE MOMENT me and Antony both looking gormless he blinks first but then we just stand still and look at the sky *** Gradually and without effort the eye trains itself to transmit many small delights. Hermann Hesse
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THE SAUSAGES SILLY! if you should meet a one-eyed Spanish octopus walking down the street no shoes on his eh...feet carrying a broken pair of spectacles with one lens missing then shake him by the hand/s tell him it's time for tea oh & not to forget the sausages
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it's Valentine's Day but also as it happens National Condom Day not to mention National Impotence Day too many mixed messages methinks
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Bay of Biscay welcomes us with storm tossed arms "Oh my..!" followed by "Oh my!" yummy mummy tries hard to jolly her three year old along with green jelly and "Well, that was fun wasn't it!" but darling daughter is not having it "I don't like the Bay of Biscuits!"
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MEET THE EDITORS Jan and Dónall the cutest cookie peoples that one could possibly meet dempseyandwindle.com/
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inside every hairy Irish poet there's a rather large golden man desperately trying to get out
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I inherit your shadow and the map of your self I snatch from the flames of your death I steal you from your death smuggle you out alive in my crying eyes Spring happens without you I stare with disbelief at your death
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WELL WELL FANCY MEETING YOU HERE! we pop into library discover ourselves looking back at us @GuildfordLib
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sticks for fire for food
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snow leaves and leaving leaves the park more beautiful in its leaving
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white kitten in snow playing with a lost green mitten my daughter's laughter white kitten head stuck in green mitten becomes strange white & green chicken gather up my daughter's lovely laughter keep it in mind
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minus zero the statue pees an icicle
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STRICTLY FOR THE BIRDS how Hitchcockian can one get those no good cartoons always gulling me and always their poo boo hoo boo hoo
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yellow concrete field against the bluest sky the game's afoot match played by Valetta harbour fish cheer the boys on before the final score we have to take the boat to the Sliema side
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