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Flashback – I Am What I Am
I realised this morning that she has let herself into every aspect in my life.Late at night,she stands next to my bed,keeping me from sleep with that stupid, simpering smile she used to do,just for me,and it never stops. It doesn’t end there either.I had the great displeasure of discovering that the entirety of Mark…
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Flashback – Herrings
Tha sinn cho coltach ri dà sgadan. My badly pronounced pick up line brought a bemused smile to her face,as the water woke from it’s slumber and the sea snaked closer up the sand to see our love story unfold.I told her, that we were as similar as two herring,despite being unsure if I had…
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When I Find Her
I’m tired of being perused,tired of being pursued,tired of singing the blues.Kissed the boys and made myself cry,kissed the girls and made them cry too,now we’re all back to singing the blues,back to back with our bad habits.I leave without leaving a note.There is no room for goodbyes in my throat,I just go,flowing out of…
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Flashback – Back On The Boat
My mistress’ eyes are the only thing I see when I sleep.However hard I try to escape the bounds of boundless affection,all I do is dream of her glacial gaze,in the service of a temptress,reeling all day, long after I have awoken.It isn’t a bad life, to be in love. Last night, she told me…
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My Body Is A Party
My body is a party,but nobody is invited,because I am a terrible host,toasting my terrible timorousness,taking in the empty room and taking a shallow breath as the sound of silence sends me into tears. How do you fall in love when you are in love with self loathing?I heard once that I could meet somebody…