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Misfortune can happen in the briefest of consequences, Comparable duration to the twinkle of an eye, Causing my singularity to be ripped...

I'm sitting in this quiet shell, I neither belong to it, nor it to me, I want to lift up my head, just once, Then sail away, be free. My...

The only obligation for living, Is that we lay down somewhere and die, The only thought we have of happiness, Is felt as we breakdown and...

I didn’t need to search my conscience to understand. That to hurt you was something I never thought I could, I have held you in my heart...

It's coming, I know it, My final hours of life, I have regrets But I have no more strife, My past stretched behind me There is nothing...

"No one will know," said the man in the crooked hat. "No one will guess. See, I'm very well respected." "I'm a pillar of this community,”...

My England. May I ask? That when death calls, You'll caress this poet. Where his shadow falls, On his grave, Lay a rose of deepest red,...

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For ages now, I've been beside myself, Continually wondering, Why you're not beside me, I've realised I’m a fool, because you and I Are...

This heart of mine yearns to be hugged. Without you, life is a little incomplete. You left us all; you left me more. I cried, holding my...

Young mums of all shapes and sizes, Stood outside the little school gates, Superciliously smiling, At other young mums, as they wait....

White frost underfoot, Green shoots poking through, My shoes letting the cold come in, What’s it like for you? Circling slowly, You need...

To sleep, I remember nothing during the time that I’m asleep, Do you? I dream of exotic places with sandy beaches, Desert island, Ladies...

Mrs Lloyds' daughter, Carrie, Lives a fast life, will not tarry, Wishing away the nights that she sleeps, Cursing the hours of the days...

(Words in bold are his paintings) There was once a painter called Van Gogh, Who painted young Adeline Ravoux, Still life, Cabbage and...

Who would have thought, at the start of our beginning, I've been thinking about this or that, Or even anything at all. It doesn't seem to...

Together in the park, that summer, we had so much fun, Such a lark, the both of us carefree and young, Escaping mothers who were highly...

There was a young girl from Dundalk Who did nothing all day but talk She once sprained her throat Her voice became croaked She could no...