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Love Ella xox
P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEGANNY


Writing exercisesDescription The train was dimly lit, and his mind wandered. The young woman sitting opposite him captured his attention as she shifted slightly with a rustling of cheap polyester. Her clothes were bright and tacky, seemingly ready to burst at the seams. Her nipples and the curves of her breasts were clearly visible through the flimsy fabric. She exuded overt sexuality unashamedly, a disturbing contradiction to her child-like features. Her heavy makeup, sloppily applied, failed to hide the fact that she had been crying. She seemed to sense that he was staring at her, and glanced upwards. For a moment, their eyes met - his browWriting exercises


The Lament of a Non-PoetI’m no good at poetry.The Lament of a Non-Poet
I remain baffled by
iambic pentameter, the scansion, the rhyme, those diabolic line breaks
which never seem
to fit together just right; all the poetic elements which to some treacherous souls are laughably simple -
as obvious and natural as a mother and child, as fitting and true as the chiaroscuro shadow-play of a forest floor at twilight.
Not me though. Poetry just isn’t my forte.


The MorningstarThe Morning StarThe Morningstar
Lucifer was first a star: eternity in a blissful thoughtless void of gas. Then, atoms and consciousness came together to form a new being. There was a sharp, strange, painful feeling of forced awakening, and the newly discovered awareness of a vast, omnipotent, intangible presence. He paused in speechless wonder at his new body. It had no discernible shape, consisting of an aura of blinding light, and yet to Lucifer it brought a previously unknown sense of physical reality.
Suddenly a Voice echoed through every fibre of his new form, wrenching him from his wandering fancies. It spoke to him through
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Rage, rage against the dying of the light ~ Dylan Thomas
its not long till we leave. we will miss u
xox
peace
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Smile - It Confuses People
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<salshep> but then I have a thing for wood
Comments would be appreciated
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*I see it around me, I see it in everything...I could be so much more than this...I said my goodbye's this is my sundown...I'm gonna be so much more than this.*
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just reading through some of your writing..
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