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Hello Friend

  Playing my old guitar , Old days like dead stars, falling apart Memories hold me back, they’re trying to Steal my dreams away I’ve never seen such a lonely heart, making my six string Rot and stale. A broken guitar Broken from inside and outside I can hear the screams of pain that has […]

UNPICKING THE OLDER GIRL

Hands in my face, disfiguring the eye beds figuring, I, me and myself. Losing now, has everything the child had in no defence, and I am finding all the extracts, now the laying lawn has taken in my old somebody else. The damage coaster dips to try, again a chilly abyss. You all don’t get […]

the girl on the swing

The girl skipped off the swing and walked away.   That swing is moving still; caught, I thought at first, by a slow wind.   But its twin, the swing next to it, is dead still.   I think that I’m lost in the sky, the leavings of a butterfly;   eyes upon the ghost […]