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StoryYou Tube and back ground. maisie17 years 5 months ago
StorySecond You. Tube piece.... maisie07 years 5 months ago
Blog entryThursday in Norwich maisie07 years 5 months ago
Blog entryTo date! maisie07 years 5 months ago
StoryLonely Sounds - The Poetry Lounge mcscraic27 years 5 months ago
StoryFyodor luigi_pagano107 years 6 months ago
StoryI See Poetry In Metaphors mcscraic97 years 6 months ago
StoryFrom the heart Rhiannonw47 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Hours well-wisher27 years 6 months ago
Storya poem for professors seannelson27 years 7 months ago
StoryLeggings – Bikerrs Galore! maisie07 years 9 months ago
Storyon Psalm 16 Rhiannonw47 years 9 months ago
Storypondering on nationwide adverts... maisie07 years 9 months ago
Storywww.cynics.com ItsSteveDave47 years 9 months ago
StoryLeggings – The 3 P's maisie07 years 11 months ago
StoryLeggings – How does the Shah claim to own the UK? maisie07 years 11 months ago
StoryWaves Stephen Thom127 years 11 months ago
StoryTraffic Lottery jxmartin67 years 11 months ago
StoryMachine lev82137 years 11 months ago
StoryLeggings: Dysentery, old stores from previous wars (hidden). maisie07 years 11 months ago
StoryLeggings - Night & Day! maisie07 years 12 months ago
StoryLeggings – Besmirch the Witch! maisie07 years 12 months ago
StoryWhat came Out of the Bed! maisie08 years 1 week ago
StoryTell Me About the Bed! Leggings maisie08 years 1 week ago
StoryLeggings - The Radio Show maisie28 years 1 week ago

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Leggings – Bikerrs Galore!

a helicopter buzzed the building.

pondering on nationwide adverts...

A building society jingle - a group of carol singing old white bearded men in trilby's...singing!

Leggings – The 3 P's

A week of highlights and let downs, and which is mixed with mini-panics...

Leggings – How does the Shah claim to own the UK?

I was in a kind of turmoil, did I believe this or not? The room was empty.

Leggings: Dysentery, old stores from previous wars (hidden).

...........He wasn't sure about what was dangerous and what was not. He lived in his own Great-coat most of the time. I rarely saw him without it on.....

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