Benjamin Arthur Robinson - Author
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On holiday

I am currently on holiday for the next six months to help me recover from mental and physical burnout, maybe longer, but I will still be promoting my writing in public.

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Your voice

Before I see you, your voice it grates, and it shatters the night, you sound disturbed and mentally unbalanced, and nothing seems right, and then, I spot you on the street, and your eyes are bulging, and they would give anyone a fright, for you are on amphetamines, and it is easy to tell as […]

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Your perspective

Your perspective on things, is not what it should be, you with your jaded ways, you fail to see clearly through your hurt, and through being so jaded you are in captivity, for your perspective on things is skewed by your choices, and through the tragedy of your history, for you used to be happy, […]

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Your mind

Your mind it beguiled me with your wiles, it beguiled me and it mesmerised me, and your language how beautiful it was to me, how beautiful it was, because you charmed me as if out of a tree, but the opposite way around, and you made me float up off the ground, and how glorious […]

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Your humour

Here I am on a coach, to somewhere distant, and here I sit, here I sit with you, and your humour, it has been exhumed, as if from a graveyard, and here I sit trying to put up with it, but it is not happening, and funnily enough, you do not make me laugh at […]

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Your fingers

Your fingers in mine, us with marriage in mind, together hand in hand, our fingers intertwined, looking at wedding dresses, and you looking so beautiful, and with joyous tears in your eyes, and marriage, such a big a step it is, but the emotions that we feel, are knocking us off of our feet constantly, […]

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You

You change so quickly you do, you bend and you sway, and you drop things as soon as they do not suit and you, you drop people too, yes, you do, for you are happy to walk away and how rapidly too, yes, you change so quickly you do, you bend and you sway, and […]

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You with your ways

You with your ways, you with your strange ways, dropping everything, and disappearing for days, leaving your music on in the flat, whilst leaving an old woman crazed, leaving her to pull her hair out and go insane, dirty looks upon the stairs, as you pass on by, though she knows not your name, knows […]

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You were unaffected

You were unaffected in the summer sun, you took your shoes off and smoked a cigarette, you dipped your feet in the sea, whilst the work was done, yes, you of malignant intent, and of intolerance, and of great greed, you paid for the bullets and smiled at the fun, and you were happy, you […]

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