anyway, i don't know if i'll post any of my old work - most of it is pretty bad in my eyes, but we'll see.


Leon ConnorIt had been three weeks walking past his bus stop before he invited me into his haze of smoke, unsmiling, to question me.Leon Connor
Important Introduction: His name was Leon Connor, he was seventeen years old and I was completely in love with him.
He looked at me closely, cigarette held loosely in his long fingers, coal-coloured shirt half untucked from his black jeans. He blinked his dark hair out of his eyes as he held out the packet of cigarettes for me. I'd never smoked in my life, but I took one and allowed him to light it up for me. He pulled one of his earphones out and introduc


Just SpeakSometimes I wish Youd write me poetry, So I know All the things you never say: We want them equally.Just Speak
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Ice cream, is gonna save the day...
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
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I see you shiver with antici...(say it!)...pation!
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I am the product of imaginative thought without limitation.
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