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Downfall.
Poetry is something I have always meant to have a crack at, but have never really given a go. I normally write short stories and flash fiction, but I have ...
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Ambition.
Sometimes I wonder why, why I step on a damp, oozing mire in nothing more than a pair of shorts and a jersey to protect me. Rugby is, well, dangerous ...
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Map the World.
You stayed up all night,mapping the world on your palm,wishing the constellations to move,yearning for the tea leaves to reveal their hand.Uncertainty seizes hold,as you attempt to unravel time,you’