a random collection of thoughts and writings from the depths of my consciousness, spread out on a page for the enjoyment and contemplation of... well, me. Many of my pieces are the result of Magnetic Poetry.
Sunday 19 September 2010
Morning
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I crept to the window As a red circle devoured the dark. It licked softly the dome of the sky. And stars, like a thousand milky fish Swam into the blue.
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