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StoryStarry night BeKsta03 years 8 months ago
StoryWhy??? BeKsta04 years 2 months ago
StoryOrbs in Space - Journal of an arachnid BeKsta04 years 2 months ago
StoryYou got served BeKsta04 years 2 months ago
StoryA bored nut BeKsta59 years 9 months ago
StoryLost In the Kimberley's BeKsta39 years 9 months ago
StoryPaper, glue and you BeKsta29 years 9 months ago
StoryMake your bed BeKsta411 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA+ BeKsta411 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLament of the buccaneer BeKsta211 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThat political song BeKsta111 years 3 weeks ago
CollectionRecent Poems BeKsta011 years 6 months ago
CollectionPoems from the past BeKsta011 years 6 months ago
StoryTimeless Travelling BeKsta011 years 7 months ago
StoryMothers Maiden BeKsta111 years 7 months ago
StoryDescent BeKsta412 years 3 months ago
StoryFire April313 years 5 months ago
StoryLet`s Start Again Gilbert213 years 5 months ago
StoryMy Sunshine BeKsta313 years 6 months ago
StoryEvery Junkie Fears the Miracle cormacru999813 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Burning shoe1713 years 6 months ago
StoryGather Round BeKsta213 years 6 months ago
StoryNovember New-year (I.P.) Kahdai413 years 6 months ago
StoryHomespun Silver Spun Sand2513 years 6 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1813 years 6 months ago

My stories

Starry night

Oh great leveller I watched you sail through the rivers of Heades today I marked your course and tracked your wake through reflected stars on a...
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Why???

Here you go master into the wind into those realms in which I cannot tread Back to the chasm, the light in the hole Back to the worms and the...

Orbs in Space - Journal of an arachnid

Whisper webs made among chanting onlookers ants among men stand in awe look at the lace fine delicacy dance let the dew drops speckle, and chase down...

You got served

There is a line for sadness and a line for madness and all of the fine print in between every spec every shred every particle of that paper has a law...

That political song

I’ll give you all I have, die for your rights to work and play Ill bless your unborn babies, on this Election Day

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