July 2010
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Little Legs
I was happy the night my daughter was born. Sitting in a dark room listening to the distant noise of people in the corridor, with faint shadows through the window from the lit up streets and moon light outside. Watching her little body lay there, wondering what it must feel like for everything you have ever experienced to suddenly change. She just laid silently looking around her, most of it must...
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One night of magic rush, the start a simple touch. One night to push and scream. And then relief. Ten days of perfect tunes, the colours red and blue. We had a promise made.
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I stand here in darkness unclothed and honest for you. If you’re real, i’d like you to stay a while, just until the end of time, hold my hand through my life, when i get married when i hold my first born, i want you to be there laughing crying teach me to be free, cause it sounds so damn good to me, and if you’re real, send me a sign, make me die inside, and when i...
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