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Fastidious Matters

Sipping coffee. It's my favourite red mug. I place it 2cm to the right of my Mac. Dressed in my favourite blue pyjamas - the colour of the day is BLUE. Crossing my legs (like this), I line up my... Continue Reading →

My Hairline Fracture 

A long while ago in another time and place I couldn't abide poetry Not even 2 minutes of floetry It just wasn't my thing I'd never been keen Then an attack from out of the blue Turned my life around anew ... Continue Reading →

The Confession

The two men stared at one another.  Greg's words hung in the air. Richard shifted uncomfortably in his seat-he hadn't  been prepared for that. "I feel like a fraud!"Greg cried, tears streaming down his face. "I wake up every morning... Continue Reading →

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