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Rum Goings On

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Once upon a rum soaked night The boy with scars external Met the girl with scars internal. Her asbestos heart was set alight. The scars...

Recipe for Disaster

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A handful of sugar. A penny of salt. A pinch for your thoughts, your light and your faults. A tight squeeze. A light squeeze. Freshly ...
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Freshers Love

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You tongue your way to my pleasure. Fist claws cotton. Breath escapes. The film plays on - Unwatched. Sunlight plays on your spin...

20/03/2010 Dear Gio (but not for Gio)

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Surrounded by vices as strange as sliced toast Interacting with many half-living, half-ghost. Some glowing brightly, some dulled by life...

Return from Sonar

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The signs above my head read thusly: It is 18 degrees C. It is 4:42 AM It is prohibited to smoke. I must wear a seat-belt. To my right,...

Assorted Notable Texts

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Hey Gorgeous! How's it going? I had a word with Pepe Le Pious this eve as he was up to his usual tricks. needless to say he took it like...

Blessing Buried in a Glasgow Flat

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In home improvements old and new, Think of us, we’ll think of you. We people who were here before, We built that wall, we laid this floor...
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