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When He Left
03 April 2010
Memoirs the Wind Brings
The languid scent of jasmine loomed overhead. Starry skies. Warm summer winds. It spoke of home. Memories drenched in summer showers.
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The Choice
Silence Has A Voice
Haphazard and Free
The Broken Lighthouse
A Plea For Rain
Until These Words Take Us Away
The Sand Tells Our Tale
The Consequences of Being Different
The Lack Of Colour
Flipped
Pandora's Second Coming
A Break From Monotony
Words' Jagged Edges
The Varied Reasons Why People Believe
The Fragile Human Repair Shop
As The Eclipse Ends
The Reason We Speak Innuendos
The Sparkly Word Machine
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Stripped of the Shinies
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