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Pain

Pain in the head, pain in the heart, eros's broken arrows on the floor, eros, dead and trampled upon, eros, not so romantic anymore. Yes, pain in the head, pain in the heart, and the heart broken into pieces, and floods of tears, forming a rapidly rising pool of water, a pool of water rising […]

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Paid to kill,

Paid to kill, having the time of my life and you know how it is, got kids and an ex-wife, got kids and an ex-wife, and here I am sat covered in blood but after a couple of beers later I'll be alright, so, take some time, and throw the body into the incinerator and […]

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Overthrowing the angels

Overthrowing the angels, overthrowing cupid, not that difficult a thing to do, when they are only in the imagination, and we are probably only being stupid. Overthrowing the angels, overthrowing cupid, not that difficult a thing to do, when they are only in the imagination, and we are probably only being stupid, oh, it is […]

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Overcast

Overcast, crowds of people, walking in the rain, with their umbrellas in the park, crowds of people walking past the pond and the ducks, crowds of people, some in silence, some in conversation, as the rain it sweeps the nation, and the crowds of people hope for better luck, and better weather, and hope to […]

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Over time

Over time, over time she waits. She finds. She captures photographs, and remembers them all in her photographic mind. Over time, she captures the language, and the nature and the beauty of the earth, in her eyes and in her mind, over time, she waits with patience, and measures the light with the skills, that […]

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Over the horizon

My friend, over the horizon to you I will travel, for there is no place upon the Earth, where the complexities of life, do so easily unravel, and in your company, how much clearer the world is to me, and how much clearer I see the future, and what I want the future to be, […]

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Over the hills

Over the hills, and far away, a covering of trees, standing in a distant place, in green fields, as flocks of birds, they fly out of the trees and far away, and what a wonder are natures revelries, that have risen out of the soil, in such varieties and so splendidly, and how wonderfully the […]

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Over the hill

Over the hill cautiously, over the hill on a bicycle, you and me, with smiles on our faces and happy, happily speeding down the other side, as fast as we can down a country lane, laughing as you hold onto me as we head towards the sea, and oh, what contentment, what contentment there is […]

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Outburst

You and your outbursts. Oh, you with that evil grin, how it sickens me, but how delighted you seem to be, with your evil machiavellian schemes, for they bring you great happiness, and you love to burst people’s dreams, and you wear extra-large boots, to trample people’s ideas into the ground, and of your heart […]

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Out wandering

Out wandering over hills, hills, across roads and past hedgerows and daffodils, out wandering in the rain, the sun and the snows, out wandering in the sunshine and the blue skies, and under the clouds and the windmills, and walking up and down the hills, and riding the bicycle for thrills, and wearing wellington boots, […]

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