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A Far Distant Land.Sometimes I think I know / Why the other people go / To the place where all this pain will mend.
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Mar 18, 2013
A Mole In A Rabbit Hole.A vacant room with a thirteenth floor view, / Christ clean carpets untouched by any shoes, / Waiting to be filled with mahogany pews and pictures containing relics of yesterday’s news.
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Mar 26, 2013
Another Day In My Nightlife.I’ve never understood the pull of the nightlife. / I was always content to hang in my cave and enjoy the homelife. / Every now and then I do wag my tail and purse the trail of the pack,
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Mar 31, 2013
Belfast.The mouth of the sandbanks, / Ireland’s Linenopolis, / Where King Billy rode the walls
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Mar 14, 2013
Curtain Call On That Perfect View.Some moments you’ll find can never be recreated a second time. / Such as when we first met; a moment I assumed I’d easily forget. / But it still lingers in my mind yet, even though nine months have passed down the line,
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May 17, 2013
Do Not Worry For This Generation, Grandfather.I read your words etched on ancient pages. / From a different time, / Drifting through the ages.
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Jun 2, 2013
Drunken ***** Words.I know I’m better, / But I know you’re wetter. / That’s why you came in your favourite sweater.
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Mar 21, 2013
Fight Or Fly?You lay in your nest like the wingless bird. / Watching the seasons spiral by, / Held by the frozen crystals of the grey sky.
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Mar 27, 2013
Going Back Home.It’s just a thought, tied in a knot, / About the changing of the winds, / And what it brings.
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Mar 24, 2013
Her Mirror Must Be Broken.Her mirror must be broken. / Maybe she should take it back to where she bought it. / Because when she looks into it,
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May 26, 2013
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