stars, Exceedingly good cakesOne thousand thoughts flying through your head, each and every one is creating a blaze of colour in your mind as you close your eyes. One thought however, dominates the rest. Your Juliet, your Estella, they are so very, very close. You have earned your happily ever after.stars, Exceedingly good cakes
You kept your head whilst she lost hers, and blamed it on you. You trusted in yourself when she doubted you, but made allowance for her doubting too. You waited, and were not tired by waiting. You were hated, but did not give way to hating. You were lied to, but didn’t deal in lies, but nor did you look too good, or talk to wise.
You had dreams
The EndThe clock moves slowly forward, ticking, inexorably towards the end.The End
Those hands show no mercy, their path will not bend.
I set them off so long ago, without a path in mind. And they started on a journey that would leave my heart behind.
The changes I’ve been faced with, the problems I have seen,
The times I’ve been reminded of the way things might have been. The laughter and the fun we’ve had. The happiness and joy.
The times we’ve poked fun at a poor defenceless boy.
And now I feel it coming. Those hands are running out of space. And it seems no matt
Nathanial Gabriel Winderton. 1I At the Craft Fair.Nathanial Gabriel Winderton. 1
Nathanial, a slight man, dressed in dreary greys and blacks, entered the craft fair. He had a slight hunch, and did not so much walk as shuffle aimlessly in one direction, as if his feet had been arguing, and were not on speaking terms. As he limped along, his thin, round, wire-rim glasses slipped down his nose, until his pale gray eyes looked completely over the top of them. His eyes contracted a little as he looked at what was around him.
As he starred, his thin mouth opened a little, revealing rows of yellowing teeth, and his left hand absentminde
Our Small Black CatOur small black cat,Our Small Black Cat
She liked the floor on which she sat. For that floor was four by four, And so quite adequate for our small black cat.
Our small black cat,
On that floor she spat, For in her daily plans, she smelt a rat. Indeed, there was a flaw on the floor on which she sat.
Our small black cat, Had planned to nap, On that floor on which she sat. But that flaw upon the floor was right under her small black paw.
Under our small black cat, The wood went like this, it went like that. And the flaw upon the floor was so disturbing that o
Love GameWhy do we put ourselves in such difficult situations? We play the game, we fling our hearts about We believe it's all worth it... But is it, really? All the heartache and tears, You're fooling yourself.Love Game
'Love is a losing game' I guess you proved me right. You hedge all your bets You're convinced you've won Then it falls at a hurdle. You're shattered.
Everything suddenly goes to waste. The memories sour, tinged with the ache, You push everything from your mind, Try your best to carry on as you were, But it's a battle not to be won, &nb
A Poem For A Friend.A small smile in the morning, A hug, a shoulder to lean on. You're one of the greatest people I've ever met, One in a million, a true star.A Poem For A Friend.
You don't seem to realise, Just how much I care about you. I know why, I'm distant, But I never mean to hurt you.
You're my confidante, You understand all of me, My jokes, my rants, You cheer me up when I'm down.
All of these traits, people say Every friend should possess. But you possess them in excess, I believe your religion makes you like this.
You're so trusting, So believ
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We demand rigidly defined areas of doubt and uncertainty! - Hitchhikers Guide To The Galaxy
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Just Love Me
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Just Love Me
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Just Love Me
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