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75 I absolutely adore alliteration. 76 Imagine A winter’s afternoon Wickedly, crisply cold Sun unafraid shining Through the window To where we lay Tangled and still Eyes closed, wide awake Savouring every silent second Save our breathing Save the moving … Lire la suite
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73 Eyes Mouth Brain Light switch in a dark room Tidal wave in the desert White dust in a shaken snow globe Eyes Mouth Brain Gut Legs Loins Terrible, beautiful, delicious thoughts What you dream to do over what you’re … Lire la suite
From where I’m sitting
An unlikely haven for a non-conformist to societal fads such as myself, yet I am happily perched atop my counter seat at Wendy’s Fast Food Restaurant near the corner of Yonge and College. Since it has become terribly uncouth to … Lire la suite
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69 What are you running from She asked Searching for the sinister Fatness Mental illness Mediocrity Boredom Ageing Offering the obvious, and Smiling somewhat smugly She replied The haters They will try to rob you Of your simple joy Because … Lire la suite
