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There once was a boy with a beak, whose outlook on life was quite bleak. When it suddenly occurred, that he was half bird, He realized he was unique.

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Boy With A Beak

by Gav_Green

So here I am, travelling the hours, the time put before us. The distance stretches past me, the miles yawn and I stretch, breathe. I am calm as I picture your face as I pick it out in my mind in the crowd and I know. I know your face, every…

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Tracks

by tayler

If I close my eyes and let my senses run wild Would it work, would it have an effect? ~ As the north wind blows in A thousand small pimples ‘set up camp’ across my skin ~ There’s fire in the air That ignites into my lungs ~ Burning through…

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The…

by Abram

My boy. I looked down at him with pride, his Everton scarf wrapped safely around his neck. He was my boy. We walked towards the bus stop. The excitement was paramount on his face - we’d been looking forward to this for weeks, months. His…

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Watch Your Back

by tayler

It was what they had always dreamed of, a feeling, painted. Untouchable. Nobody could break it the surface could not even be tainted. Solid. Strong. He had followed her to hell, to the dark depths of desperation, isolation, he had been…

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by tayler

The sun told me to ‘look out and all around!’ ‘Make it mean something’ I was told by the moon The face in the sky shouted to me ‘Let it be what you need, not what you think you want.’ So I sat, sunk deep in the grass, fell back, played dot…

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by Abram

The last of your things lie dormant, not unlike my feelings, on the shelve in the now sparsely filled wardrobe that we chose together, My fingertips twirl through your silk nightdress that feels empty, weightless like a turtle dove’s…

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by Abram

I’ve got the blues In bright light Covered in colour Drowned in darkness My heart skips In the distance That heavy hand Hits that last key My answer Is to forget where you are Lie down, lonely heart I’d end this If I knew Where it…

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Rose

by Abram

‘Nothing’s lost forever. In this world, there’s a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we’ve left behind, and dreaming ahead.’ Bright white lights, the kind that usually come with images of angles and a sense of God about them,…

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by Donna

I felt my body uncontrollably sway as i stood on the rickety wooden bridge, the champagne spilling out of the glass I was holding in my manicured left hand. The beautiful ring my father had generously purchased for me on my 16th birthday…

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by Louisa

Her eyes appeared a shockingly distant, beautifully bright, meaningfully perfect blue. Her thick, inky black lashes shadowed effectively over them as if to protect such innocent beings. She stared bravely ahead, a fierce yet anxious frown…

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Beauty

by Louisa

Humanity an illusion Compassion a myth Feeling of guilt inexistent Murder no problem Being a murderer for a ‘higher goal’ Hoping it is a lie But who believes in a lie is a murderer himself Murderer of truth, of humanity

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by Sarah

My dearest. The time has come for me to write you a letter. I feel that you deserve to know. It is time now. You need to know what you can and cannot get away with anymore. The boundaries must be set. You’ve had free reign for far too…

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by tayler

It’s some time since I sat back, Looked at the world, Departed from this reality in a grand subconsciously built space rocket. I want to build a sandcastle in the snow and a snowman in the sand. I want to write a letter and see it float,…

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by Abram

Oh my is that what you said? Is that what you mean? Is that where I am, Is that how you feel? I knew it was too Good to be true You couldn’t love me Because I loved you

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Oh My

by Sophiee

Look at you falling Falling from Grace Look at you falling I Can’t look away Realisation dawning on your pretty face You’re finally falling Losing your grace You never got what you wanted to be Should I have told you that you’re just…

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by Sophiee

Today I want someone to hold me right, And hold on tight. I want them to take me places, And ignore the other girl’s faces. It’s just me they see. Tomorrow I want someone to love and leave, I don’t give, yet I receive. I want them to treat…

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by Sarah H

The sky is a watercolour wash of grey and the rain hurls itself against my office window with the ferocity of a swarm of bees. I count myself lucky that business this morning has not requested me to venture outside. Instead I reach for a…

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by Lyndsay

It was only after I had spent four hours staring at a computer screen, following a two hour session of brochure browsing - that I realised my love affair with First Choice would have to end. It would mean resisting the seductions of…

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by Jema

Just over a decade ago I was a naive child, ready to be shaped by anything and everything the world wanted to throw at me. Endless hours of cartoons, sky-scraping towers of Lego bricks and a collection of brightly coloured picture books had…

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by Jema

They pace the shallow halls of their self-aggrandising glory, basking in the callow, pointless existence they’ve built. Assert your power little man; read your stock phrases and stories - throw your negativity in our faces full…

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The ‘No’…

by Nickos23

At 15 years old, you were listening to Radio 4 and drinking tea, For the clever ones among us it is easy to know, easy to see, What you are and what you are not, what you do right and what you do wrong, At 13 years old I wrote a song. …

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by GBSMusic

We were travelling over north, we were travelling over places, we left you here for dead, you were tying up your laces, The trees were growing up and so we looked into the air, i’m sorry that you missed it you were tidying up your…

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by GBSMusic

One in a million, Forever and ever, Until death do us part, As beautiful as a dove in amongst pigeons, Like a star alone at night, To love and be loved, Mine forever he promised, As beautiful as a dream, Then to wake, As beautiful as a…

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Never Look Back

by Heather

I’ve had a million dreams. I still have a million dreams. Every time I shut my eyes, or tune myself out of the world for a few minutes a new one appears and I’ll take a few minutes out to ponder, What if? Of course, some have faded and…

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Dream.

by Jema

I decide I have been in this position for some time: motionless, upright, one arm flung at ninety degrees against the panel of an open door. There are people streaming past. None say thank-you, or even look at me to acknowledge the service I…

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by Gemma3373

The wait is finally over; Mumm-ra’s only tour of 2008 has arrived! Playing in a small renovated church on the penultimate show of their tour. But first…the support bands! First to take to the stage is the Lugers. Well, they had musical…

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by Stepho

Tread gently as you walk my love To where you now must go Shade yourself from autumn sun Under trees, where crocus grow. Brace yourself for night time’s chill As your guided by the stars Remember there’s no need to rush And please don’t go…

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by Michelle Yellop

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