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Aug 2014
After crawling, they finally stood up.

Silver bullet, black skin, red blood.

The Police barricaded roads to justice.

The candle died when cancer arrived.

He swung by his father's grave.

And then Palestine became an idea.

The power went out. About time.

She poured her last ever drink.

He counted to six, then stopped.

Quite by accident, they had ***.

The canned laughter turned to screams.

She wasn't ill; just needed sleep.

New shoots grow in old Chernobyl.

The circus was back in fashion.

They watched their own ***** film.

God created man: three star review.
c
Edward Coles
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Edward Coles  26/M/Hat Yai, Thailand
(26/M/Hat Yai, Thailand)   
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