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My-Poetry

My Poetry. Mysterious Girl.

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careful stop My Poetry. Mysterious Girl.no grace

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Negativity breeds Contempt.

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ebb and flow miserable days My Poetry. Negativity breeds Contempt.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Ode to My Man Bag.

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a real man mens accessories mouldy broth

My-Poetry

My Poetry. The Migraine.

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bad headaches cannot sleep My Poetry. The Migraine.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. A lonely Flower.

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being alone My Poetry. A lonely Flower.sweet perfume

My-Poetry

My Poetry. The Right To Live.

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be kind to animals hunt for man My Poetry. The Right To Live.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. A Woman s work is Never done!

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cleaning the house doing housework feeding kids

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Weekend Dad..

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getting a divorce My Poetry. Weekend Dad..seperated parents

My-Poetry

My Poetry. The Unopened Door!

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finding work having qualifications My Poetry. The Unopened Door!

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Having a Bad Day.

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a good moan be motivated My Poetry. Having a Bad Day.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Technology, Good or Bad?

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cell phones computers My Poetry. Technology

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Growing old Gracefully.

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getting on in life just a lad My Poetry. Growing old Gracefully.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Nothing in the end.

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good health into grandeur My Poetry. Nothing in the end.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. The stalker.

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always at night My Poetry. The stalker.peeping tom

My-Poetry

My Poetry. God bless single Mums.

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devoted mum kids on their own My Poetry. God bless single Mums.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Sun shine days.

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bitter winter dash outside half clad clouds

My-Poetry

My Poetry. The Ice cream van.

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ice cream ice lolly kids treats

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Driving with care.

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driving can kill driving safely My Poetry. Driving with care.

My-Poetry

My Poetry Charity clarity.

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bric a brac charity aid My Poetry Charity clarity.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Culinary magic.

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a true treat aroma of food final course

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Colour me in.

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black or white My Poetry. Colour me in.purple and blue

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Day by Day.

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actions in your mind genuine smiles My Poetry. Day by Day.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Traffic jams.

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being late clutch up My Poetry. Traffic jams.

My-Poetry

My Poetry. Dangerous acts.

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bombs ignite broken streets heavy air