Malignant and uncouth, old and youth, many disenfranchised people, in the high streets and the pubs, yes, there are those who often have much to crow about, and I wish they would get it into their heads, that these words of malcontent that they spread, are of no good to the world, no good at…
Read more →Gentle, gentle and smooth, pebbles upon a beach, cold and shiny, worn by time, pebbles of all colours, beautiful colours underneath my feet, medium sized pebbles, pebbles flying through the air, flung from my hand, so, far from me, pebbles skipping across the sea, ripples upon it, under the blue sky, where the sunlight comes…
Read more →In the tenderness and the gentility of the night, so do the star’s shine down, upon the firmament of the Earth, to our great delight, for such is the magnitude of your smile, that to see it is a wondrous sight, and oh, how do you look, for in such awe am I, that the…
Read more →Futile was the night, that you came to me, futile was that time, the time that I could not save you, from your insanity, futile, and though you tried to smile, there was such pain behind your eyes, an oceans worth of pain, an ocean of tears I did surmise, yes, futile was the night,…
Read more →Fury and agony, aaaaaaagh, you've not seen anything, but get away from me before I unleash all my fury, all my fury onto who knows what, and with what consequences I am not sure, yes, please take them away, take away this suffering from me, take it away! I beg of thee, because my heart…
Read more →Furthermore, further than before you goad me, and you push me and we, we are at war, but you tell me that you love me, and I tell you that I love you too, and we fight like cats and dogs, but we are happy, and it is a strange relationship, but it is funny…
Read more →Life, stress, stressless, and no chance at happiness barely at all, and with not much money, and no fun, and not much work, but life, life, what life? Yes, in such circumstances, there is no life, only a big mess, and it is an empty life, and it is not a full life, and not…
Read more →Fruits in a bowl of every colour and type, fruits of the Earth that nourish us, and are much admired, for it is a simple pleasure, but the senses are heightened, in such subtleties that fall upon us, for as we smell and taste, we savour every moment, and are nourished inside, as of a…
Read more →Fruit juice and coffee, fruit juice and coffee, talk, talk softly, talk softly, because my head is raging, raging hard with the ills of the world, and vodka, and my frustrated imagination, and things left unsaid, because it seems, you to have get drunk, to see the world more clearly these days, and so many,…
Read more →From the greatest distance, and from the greatest divides, and from those who oppose, and from those who deny, people's right to express themselves, and from those who will criticise, and from those who do not listen, and from those who do not understand, and who do not take the time, oh, what great confusion…
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