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Untitled 1 from FunkyDuck84 365 days old
Cats chasing each other round and round, chasing tails and climbing walls. I ponder about eating my chick pie dinner. Mash is now lumpy and cold. I sit ...
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B. from FunkyDuck84 365 days old
I remember the day we took him home How tiny and fragile and dependant He was, put to rest in his travel box Whilst my lover prepared the new palace. And ...
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Smile from FunkyDuck84 365 days old
A tiny yet wonderful brown eyed child Born with little chance and almost no hope His pain and severance but still he smiled My affections for him are ...
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Missing from FunkyDuck84 365 days old
Emptiness racks within me in my soul And I feel the trembling reaching up The Golden Circle paints me all anew The rays try to uncover what was there But ...
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The Orange Tree from FunkyDuck84 365 days old
The sun streamed its strip through the sky and across the land. A medium sized belt of grass soaked it through to it’s entirety and as a gentle breeze ...