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i write poetry from the collective, that resides within my mind they gather often, at the water cooler or for coffee, tea and a bit of a natter.. all my idio's and syncranicities my ego, and my shy shuffling humble-bumbler the flambouyant quirke, the little girl memories all get the memo and out they come. earth mother, surfer chick,   daughter of despair, moderator, instigator, wanna-be litigator acerberic premenstrual ditzbitch, all represented there. so in the end, what you get to see; are the minutes from the meetings, or the gossip from the gatherings the intimate murmurings... from the musings. of the legion, that ... collectively call themsevles me.
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC
the collective
i write poetry from the collective, that resides within my mind they gather often, at the water cooler or for coffee, tea and a bit of a natter.. all my idio's and syncranicities my ego, and my shy shuffling humble-bumbler the flambouyant quirke, the little girl memories all get the memo and out they come. earth mother, surfer chick,   daughter of despair, moderator, instigator, wanna-be litigator acerberic premenstrual ditzbitch, all represented there. so in the end, what you get to see; are the minutes from the meetings, or the gossip from the gatherings the intimate murmurings... from the musings. of the legion, that ... collectively call themsevles me.
betterdays
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betterdays
F/Australian
Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC
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