HaiAnh

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StoryInstrumental HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryIt's about HaiAnh011 years 8 months ago
StoryI had too much to dream last night HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryIn Another Country HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryI Saw The Rain HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryI want you to know that I am doing this for you HaiAnh011 years 8 months ago
StoryI punched my laptop in the face HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryI Caught Him Facing Up A Tin Of Pears HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryIt Was An Average Week HaiAnh011 years 8 months ago
StoryIt’s Pronounced Pro-crast-i-nation HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryIn The Dining Room Dreaming HaiAnh011 years 8 months ago
StoryFencing (revised) HaiAnh011 years 8 months ago
StoryEverything That Nearly Happened HaiAnh111 years 8 months ago
StoryDid I mention I’m Going to New York? HaiAnh211 years 8 months ago
StoryYou have just become a character in my poem mcmanaman215 years 6 months ago
StoryEat bees span615 years 8 months ago
StoryPolite HaiAnh515 years 10 months ago
StorySomething is here and then it is not. hejira j115 years 10 months ago
StorySushi HaiAnh215 years 10 months ago
StoryLesser Celandine HaiAnh215 years 10 months ago
StorySaturday Morning HaiAnh315 years 10 months ago
StorySestina for my far too beautiful self HaiAnh815 years 11 months ago
StorySlade and Wham at Christmas mcmanaman216 years 2 months ago
StoryHush HaiAnh316 years 2 months ago
StoryFacing Up HaiAnh116 years 4 months ago

My stories

Bus tour/Radio

Someone shot look at the view breaking reportedly heading to the mall there’s the Rockies highest point on the confirmed dead trans- Canadian highway people are being asked to avoid

Instrumental

This is what it is sometimes: the papers sounds like papers people walking like people walking, there is no tomfoolery, it is just a deli they meant no more than to make you want it.

It's about

A life of a man who makes wealth he goes to cultural events and he has friends and he plays cards and he has a wife and enough children he has everything but instead of adding up

I had too much to dream last night

There are many people who have died in my sleep. This morning my brother did. Dropped to his feet on the phone and my mother cried god in a shop and they wanted us to leave but put us on a sofa.
Cherry

Hush

...and the reasons we can’t and no one will bless us and smoke and refresh and Bach’s Rescue Remedy in a Walthamstow toilet and ghazals.

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