Birdsongs

Call it a stream of consciousness, call it free writing, call it an open journal. Call them My Songs.

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Saturday, 18 June 2011

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For Father's Day For the way you raised me to believe in myself and be strong in my mind:             Thank you For the way you taught ...
Monday, 30 May 2011

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Love is not simply a combination of two people It is an invisible connection that binds hearts to souls. Sometimes love is as sweet as a ra...

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Free writing: Love is…… Love is a joke. Its not real. How can it be? How can it exist in the souls of thousands people all at once. Love is...
Thursday, 19 May 2011

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How to smoke a cigarette aggressively Before lighting and during smoking ensure that all gesticulations are emphasized sharply with said ci...
Wednesday, 23 March 2011

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Unrequited One person always loves more than the other. Lovers harder, loves longer, More longingly looking for equal reciprocation That ju...

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This Cambridge This place of couples kissing on bridges And Kids rowing boats, Of ducks waddle-flapping under trees   That cry fresh water ...
Friday, 4 March 2011

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Tower Bridge Let me sit and watch the rippling Thames all day in the peace. Let me drink my bitter comfort And just feel sad, not need to s...
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