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  • New arrival

    I called him my songbird And lay, wrong way round So my head was by his Close enough To feel…

    : New arrival
  • Windows

    The eyes are the window to the soul, or so they say. I never take photos of myself. I know…

    : Windows
  • Tardis

    My life is like a tardis The Inside bigger than the out Small movements you see Are massive to me…

    : Tardis
  • Equity

    What came first, the chick or the man? An old joke that raises a laugh Society dictates Relative states Just…

    : Equity
  • Hooked

    Here is a fish In my bright blue dish If he could he would wish That he wasn’t. After the…

    : Hooked