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Poem by Nathan Douglas Day the contemplative little childConsciousness... / A stream fed by melting snow / from a mountain standing alone.
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Nov 3, 2013
Poem of loss by Nathan Douglas Day the hopelessly hairless.I miss my hair like an insomniac / misses the girl of his dreams. / I miss my hair like the wood used for a cupboard door
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Nov 3, 2013
List of things not to eat with chocolate by Nathan Douglas Day the elephant whispererNot eating chocolate covered cherries and strawberries and lychees and onions and chillies and grapes and marshmallows and turtle meat and cake and shark bones and oysters and camel and beef and beef with dog food and rabbit fur and smarties and skittles and twine and rope and yak and buses and buffalo and authors and novels and chipping containers and bicylces and emus and penguins and polar bear slippers and darned socks and stewed lobster and Darwin Deez and get well cards and ibuprofen tablets is fine with me.
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Nov 3, 2013
Poem by Nathan Douglas Day the realistThere is a place between the worlds. / A place of Nothing and All. / Where nothing is said for all has been said and nobody listens.
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Nov 3, 2013
Poem of incorperative made up languages by Nathan Douglas Day the beautious.Oon gallee um tonem eh / hallo caking elenta meh / oft alone on windy days
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Nov 3, 2013
A poem of unthought through thoroughly metaphors by Nathan Douglas Day the unimaginable.A desk covered in art / witty and weird. / A play for which I've a part
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Nov 3, 2013
Poem by Nathan Douglas Day the accidental breaker of valuable itemsI walk through the forest fire as calm as can be. / I walk through cyclone winds with a smile. / I walk though the sand storm willingly.
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Nov 3, 2013
Poem by Nathan Douglas Day the wife seekerI once danced with an elf. / She was taller than me by about two feet / and had hair the colour of sunshine.
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Nov 3, 2013
Fears when walking.Something has happened / Something not nice / I went for a walk
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May 29, 2012
Battle story (version one)Through desert lands and stormy seas / we travelled hand in hand / We battled countless enemies
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May 6, 2012
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