"I need to feed my madness
I need to feed my madness
Or I’ll go freaking sane
Between onion prices rising
And the met predicting rain
I need to hear more crazy
And that’s the ‘soul’
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Across the road we waited
to cross, as the light turned red
In that crowded scramble
you next to me?
Purely a gamble
Yet arm against arm
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It was a rainy day, just like today. The raindrops, fresh and clear fell on the window pane and slid off into a muddy heap where the window met the sill. I had nothing to do, so I sat and watched the
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i take an early morning walk in the park, my self esteem having already been hurled to the ground. As I look up to get my bearings on turning the corner, I see these flowers- fairly large and many
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You walk desultorily in the dusk of a bleak wintry evening, along the back lane of your house, skirting the park. A chilly breeze makes you draw yourself together, your mind as listless
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